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 the pretty women make you say DWAM!
Kicks it like a donkey cause we
Wicked women want me cause I up
This is the homies trip and say what
Yo we from the "Show-Me" get my money, up
Got on my 501's and my gritter
I fit her proper, if she I'm in her choppers
Lettin her know ninna dinner cost her
And I'm squash her
So like someone better get her doctor
boy is born and raised in KC, M.I.Z.Z.O.U.
But once in a I hit the L.K. (Lawrence, KS) for ladies
Cause they be, in KU
Then back to Kansas were it's Gates all on they plate
We about it and we crave it when we vacate
I represent the MO and all the way to
Call me N9ne but teachers and students call me A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella fine like the food at Gate's
Strawberry, baked bean, mixed
So just bounce, rock, skate
Can't O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
O.G. Gates
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 to Roger Troutman
Rest in peace baby, seven beats crazy
Teach babys we to listen to this atleast 80
We Kansas City
No we reppin 56 and 57
We know that if he then he's shady
Gates got the chicken wings
This will bring traffic when the people want the crispy things
So you better be cause the don is sniffin green
This is the mission get ya when you hittin your
got your money man and you know that they ain't
Somethin delicious yea you know the tray say
That's the place were they come and getcha if the pay
But I stay great cause bangin the A. Yates

(Hook)
I'm hella fine like the food at Ollie
Strawberry, bean, mixed plate
So everybody bounce, rock, skate
wait O.G. Ollie Gates
O.G. Like Ollie
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 it do, EY.. Tech N9ne
Ain't nobody's sauce this
Ain't no other bar-b-que boss like
The Fiorella's might cost 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 knew I would find out slowly
Just like my KC bar-b-que they cannot hold me, A.

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