Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo

I'm with my them my loose screws
And no we pass no duce duce
Got 4 O's bout two two
At nose and your to to
Smoking on a big of to to
When you snooze when you loss
What you do what you knew
How you move just like

1:]
I down and I hop out
Got ambulance and the out
And cus my bought the Glocks out
Cus your mans want to now
I was smoking dope the pope on my own
With them racks in my all that I know
Let a nigga try me blow him I quote
Can't through boy no chain 'em adios
Glock 18 come wrestling like who do rhino
Can't trust no thot they be done all my clothes
And I got my pole I it slow watch I blow
He can act like he bout it whole time I
Fuchie I like I get coochie
I got my .30 imma squeeze it at tooty
I got my and my gooey and my lucy's
My niggas they like louis clips like movies
I'm my goonies and we riding spot 'em got 'em
All these niggas talking bout they savage
And all these steady talking bout they love me
Got a millennium and a taurus, look like cousins
She gone do my if I fuck her
But I was always to never trust her
Keep my pole with me and always 'em
Never know who will try ass in public

2:]
Smoking on a big ass blunt of pack doe
Buy any means gotta get that
Now I got my tucked
Come through making that in the summer
Fuck niggas us know I got my north pole bitch Sosa santa
Call Johnny Dang up he put ice on a young nigga, Willy Wonka
Thats a T charger or I might get a little ? in the
And I got my .40 got 50 fucking 4 0's in his
50 shots up in the clip for all of those who ain't know how I'm rocking
You know how I'm rocking cut off
Keep kush up in my pocket my Glocks and
I done named my choppa Santana
Don't make me put this to your bandana
It's me and my I'm anti security
Guns like whitney and them karate like Bruce Lee
Choppin' like Jet Li
Kickin' ass like Chan
Riding in a Bentley on some Pakistan
Ice come from antartica these on some froggy stuff
I'm on my bartender shit 30 coming up
I swear when I walk in the shit people start up
Got niggas in Nigeria and they choppas boy
Go you a casket boy
Go buy you a boy
Go buy you a boy
Go buy you shottas boy
See you we gone shoot you boy you it hallelujah boy
And I gone do it boy you know how much my shoes little boy

Thats that's right
Got my gun I'm a need a
Almighty god going these dumb hoes
I I won I'm a need a medal
I throw ones I won
I run in with my gun
I'm a sin my gun and say amen with my gun

3:]
I'm too crazy
Pistol on my hip, that's my new
This money in my pocket, that's my boo
Ice up on my neck voodoo baby
So ice on I caught the flu baby
I'm TTU I been cool
You got True's them hoes fugazy
Cat in the hat doctor Suess