Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that won't gone last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them gimmicks and bite motherfuckers
You bitch!
Then i'm niggas into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at? where my real at? (what)
where my real killer at? (what)
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scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what what, for all my thug niggas that hustle to cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't to get on their knees
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
what, for all my thug and killers who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my niggas they cheese
smashin with 20's on your V
drink and squeeze
stack of G's
niggas chicken heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed over
cos ain't no them hoes
i'm up in lovin hoes
your ho
when i come i'll have your bitch suckin my toes
get in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm nigga thats righteous sittin on the couch
with the gold (bling)
rockin platinum shit show out
never soldout i was everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
that nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope where every has a drughouse
and a weed spot full of
you can catch me at yo' LA vodago
an ounce of omega
smokin playas on the paper (yes, yes)
slang rocks like waste (yes, yes)
a 99 right through your waist ~ nigga ~ what

my niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad that breakin niggas for cheese
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on knees
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for my niggas who rock a Roley on your daily
my hit be Power 106
like who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second comin up that niggas ~ by God
got niggas out they tanks and runnin
take off that chain and gunnin
niggas get in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on who want it
got niggas scared like the
hide in they five hun'erts
you better to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads just
pimp hide your woman
i'm y'all
i have 'em in the drizzy like the squad
menage a always share a broad with a broad
this the mob best at
three in the car
three cars can run niggas hard
to all my bitches breakin niggas at the
strippin, swingin from to get yours

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads ain't scared to get on their knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my thug and killers
duck-tapin
pistol whip and take his
fuck them hatin
and bitches figures datin niggas
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to a nigga
i got killers on the roll+ plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a to pull like Wako
if i say so cos i mo' then the average Joe
I rock a row (bling)
you rock a fake ol'
got everything in the ro'
except cable flows
givin it to niggas who than play-doh
make no
false moves who you talk to
spark you, off you
make the cops chalk you
niggas shit about Yuk is gone cost you
your fuckin head, your arms, legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad bitches gettin
sittin niggas E's, hittin weed

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!
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