Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Da Wudz

Something's give

Yeah, you know what I'm
Herring homes, unh, martel homes, carver homes,
Martin Luther king,

Under-cover, over da hills and thru tha I go
Like lights, a southern nigga that's comin fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see, we be southern playas
Remember the football socks, Reeboks and Decaturs, now

You up to par and ready fo yo
I got an ounce of dank and a couple of drinks so let's crank up a
Like Tri-City school, was pullin' 'em in a broke down Rabbit
I a couple of words and layin' 'em down was just a habit

Just like smokey, choking off da pee-wee we rolled up
Talkin' about the click will get you laid down hella up
hoo slapped ya boyz across the cheek wit Isotoners
And went to tell yo and yo pop that you was a goner

'em Big Boi did it, I swear that nigga be rhymin'
Every lyric he spit be turnin' charcoals into diamonds and pearls
Girl when you up them draws, 'cause
I got a couple of niggaz down the hall that hit it too

I'm not the to be actin' selfish
Set it out and let it out and be right back just like Elvis
'Cause the rings twice
Hey Mr.

Power, power, I gimme some
Tha deadly over drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
Let's travel far, tha star shines

Power, power, I come some
Tha deadly voice drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
Let's far, tha southern star shines

wanna get signed, but, here to tell you
Record companies act pimps
Gettin' paid off what we
When we the ones that's fly like

But no Goodyear, I tell it like it is so I'm like look here
Just to get what I deserve my kids to have a mother
And a little house, with a dog in the goin' "woof-woof"
Who what I'ma say soon's I leave this recording booth

Poof, in the real world where birds fly
From Miami by way of Cuba to wants to get that high
There's clouds of clowns, of G's
Projects, packed with meditating on their knees

Just to make them meet, like ground beef
You won't believe the that niggaz attempt
'Cause got other mouths to feed
they own

Power, power, I gimme some
Tha deadly voice drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
Let's travel far, tha southern star

Power, power, I gimme some
Tha deadly over drums, we from, A.T.L.
Put tha S.W.A.T.S., S.W.A.T.S. on yo' car
Let's travel far, tha southern star

There's hoes in this house, damn right
I'm about the way you skull me, guzz me
me dry like deserts Mojave, Gotti, hotties and honeydips
Likin the way you do me, screw me it my money flip

that ass for daddy puttin' this gas off in my Cadillac
Back, don't ever snap, packin' the gats and whores
d'oevres, swerve, hit the curb because I'm reckless
Back in the days when I was broke I'd snatch your necklace
You ol' pussy-ass nigga,

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