Luyện nghe bài hát oh No

[O.G. Ron C -
Uh,

[Chorus -
(So throwed)
I swared we don' y'all niggaz before
You must be deaf if you think we gettin' no
With the remote screens fallin' blows
Step up in the starched down but stay flowed
that North to the South Pole
Ron C it up, make it slow

-Check,
The gets..bled red like a leg in a ant bed
My twanks make a crippled girl her damn head
Hakim' cause a scene I drop my screens
Got more green then green sippin' a green cup of lean
in a green limousine, I myself
Might spit game to a nun just to test
pour up a fo'
Sho' throw up the fo'
Fa'sho I'll up to four
And blow up the show
Whoa!, ice man
a night-light man
Ice white the head-lights on a white van
As as a white man
With a tan
Ice bright as the skin on Michael right hand, nigga
Goddamn ohh! I myself
I'm so throwed I need a mit to catch myself
How much you niggaz wanna bet you'll never get my
rather play a solo game of dice and bet myself
Whoa hold up Ron C I done won me a G
Lucky me I'm the nigga that wannabe
i'm tellin' ya, ohh nigga I myself
So many hoes on my dick I gotta my belt
Nigga ya better go handcuff ya dip quick
My lips don' mo' female lips then lipstick
My car got more butter then a of biscuits
I get chicks while you get dissed and get
I get kissed like I was under missle toe on
Paul don' got diamonds embroidered on his kicks
Ron C is using turntables for this mix
I walk around with a chain bigger then slick ricks
Warfare and 6 we never ride Rav 4
Ride Ac or Jag or maybe a black
round with a gat on the damn dashboard
Oh No!, sab war in through the backdoor