Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

(Verse 1)
Raised in the middle of the land full of bar-b-que stands and the throw hands
Everybody grittin gettin
Kansas City were the women make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a donkey cause we
Wicked women me cause I came up
is were the homies trip and say what
Yo we the "Show-Me" get my money, p-p-pay up
Got on my 501's and my gritter
I fit her proper, if she I'm in her choppers
Lettin her know this ninna cost her
And I'm finna her
So like someone better get her doctor
This boy is born and in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U.
But in a while I hit the L.K. (Lawrence, KS) for ladies
Cause straight be, in KU
Then to Kansas City were it's Gates all on they plate
We think about it and we crave it we vacate
I represent the MO and all the way to
Call me Tech but teachers and students call me A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So everybody just bounce, rock,
Can't O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
O.G. Like Gates
O.G. Ollie
O.G.

(Verse 2)
is Kansas City
We be scoutin pretty young yo we got her soused and
Like dun I'm a pop her blouse and
Get her hot and ready listenin to Troutman
Rest in baby, seven this beats crazy
Teach babys we used to listen to atleast 80
We Kansas City
No question we 56 and 57
We know that if he jeffin he's shady
KCK's got the chicken wings
This will bring traffic when the really want the crispy things
So you better be cause the don is sniffin green
This is the mission get ya when you hittin nicotine
got your money man and you know that they ain't
Somethin delicious yea you know the say Gates
That's the place were they and getcha if the pay late
But I stay great cause everyones bangin the A.

(Hook)
I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, mixed
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
Can't wait O.G. Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Gates
O.G.

(Verse 3)
where is you, EY
South-side is you, EY
where is you, EY
West-side it do, EY.. Tech N9ne
Ain't nobody's sauce this
Ain't no other boss like this
The Fiorella's might quite a bit
Ya we do it but the ain't brought like this
O.G. me go see
If the other Q is G.O.O.D.
But he that I would find out slowly
Just like my KC bar-b-que they hold me, A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm fine like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, mixed
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
Can't
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,