Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia... Bush

This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of
Y'all might him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans... we call him

[Ray Charles Georgia.........

This song is dedicated to the one wit the
Thick white and his eyes bright blue
So called wit you know who
Fuck it he let him kill all of our troops
at the bullshit we been through
Had the sittin on top they roofs
Katrina, we shoulda called it Hurricane (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
Then they y'all lies on the news
The people smiling like everythin cool
But I know that died in that pool
I know people that in them schools
Now is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you gotta
Now it's on to and to (Geeoorrggiiaa)
They tell you what they want, you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know really goin on
Make it look like a lotta goin on
Boy them is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the of the street
I no thief, I'm just tryin to eat
Man the police and president (Geeoorrrggiiaa) Bush
So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they
Why wasn't able to control this?
I know some fok' that by the levee
keep on tellin me they heard explosions
Same shit back in Hurricane Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to this
That was President now
but it's (Geeoorrggiiaa)

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We a town where (Georgia)
drowned, and
Everybody died, but I'm still prayin wich ya
Everybody but (Georgia)
nobody tried, there's no doubt on my mind it was (Georgia) Bush

I was in the boot at the bottom of the map
New Orleans baby, now the white house hatin, tryin to wash like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they sayin you gotta have paper if you tryin to come
Niggas thinkin it's a wrap, see we can't in they trap, we ain't from (Geeoorrggiaa)
Noooww it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the say dont worry bout it
And the children have been scarred, no ones to care bout em
And out, to all the rappers that helped out
Yea we like it they callin y'all, but president (Geeoorrggiaa) Bush
We see Confederate flags, you know what it is
A white muthafucka that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna drop no dollas, but he do bombs
R.I.P. Tay he died in the storm, fuck president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush
See us in ya city man, us a pound
'cause if a nigga still movin then he holdin it
I had two Jags, but I lost them bi-tch-es
I'm N.O. the N.O. Yea!

niggas like ta poop

([DJ oh yea, you thought we was done? Naw)

YEA!
Money money get a dollar and a dick
Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm
Bout to go get and put some diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a muthafuckin
I'ma trip to Japan and buy some new shit
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty grams
If you bout bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the women say damn, them niggas say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce a bed-spring
a thin line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people me
Fifty thousand for the cause, tryin the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, bitches say I'm walkin
Big money for the grill, so I'm cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the flame off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three
Like fuck another nigga, nigga just be da target
Young New Orleans nigga, nigga don't be retarded
We done lost and you lookin like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart
I'm the best rapper in the no argin (arguing)

And I don't write, pause
this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya in
All in ya girl mouth, use her a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young nigga
Mike Jordan, pardon my
Even my father rich as and all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought two houses in
I wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya contact me
Half four for a feature, wanna battle, I'll beat ya
I'm a beast, I'm a preacher, I'm the son of miss
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the
woman wanna be da boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever since I her
Got a topic of this evenin, than a tub steamin
girlfriend dreamin of one day bein Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten ki's in the
Got a white girl drivin, do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that ribbon
got my name on em, and the nigga still livin
Spend a and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't
No ice I my drink straight, not gay
And bitch bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out like I got ten
Then they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten
Behave, no ho, I'm on Rage Rov
Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take hos
Price sizin for a show and the
So either is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerve
If anybody else want it, thousand a verse