Luyện nghe bài hát O.G.

(Verse 1)
Raised in the middle of the land full of bar-b-que stands and the brothers throw
Everybody grittin gettin
Kansas City were the women make you say DWAM!
it like a donkey cause we famous
Wicked women want me cause I up
This is 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 posture
I fit her proper, if she I'm in her choppers
Lettin her know this dinner cost her
And I'm finna her
So animal like someone 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 back to Kansas City were Gates all on they plate
We about it and we crave it when we vacate
I the MO and all the way to K-State
Call me Tech but teachers and students call me A. Yates

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

(Verse 2)
This is City
We be scoutin pretty young things yo we got her and
dun deal I'm a pop her blouse and
Get her hot and listenin to Roger Troutman
in peace baby, seven this beats crazy
Teach we used to listen to this atleast 80
We Kansas steppin
No we reppin 56 and 57
We know that if he then he's shady
Gates got the chicken wings
This bring traffic when the people really want the crispy things
So you better be cause the don is sniffin green
This is the mission get ya when you hittin your
They got your money man and you know that they
delicious yea you know the tray say Gates
That's the place were they come and getcha if the pay
But I stay great cause everyones the A. Yates

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

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

(Hook)
I'm hella like the food at Ollie Gate's
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So just bounce, rock, skate
wait
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,
Now say
Lalalalalalalalalala,