Luyện nghe bài hát Set It Off

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(Mmm hmm)

(Uh huh, mm hmm)
Y'all boys don't know nuttin' me
(Mm hmm, uh huh)
Ya Ladies and gentlemen

I'ma T.C. soldier, New stunna
If a bitch leave me, take everything from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom pick ya rum up
I'ma find me some new and buy a Four-Runner

I with a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it the back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips, but I trippin'
And momma I pussy, but I ain't lickin'
Now yourself for a smooth dickin'
You don't want it girl? You know, what you missin'

I'm the boss nigga walkin', you ain't heard?
I got a of head busters waitin' to give 'em the word
I gotta few in the Coast, a few in the West
Down-South to Mid-W, whattup to the
Can't forget the ghetto where they strugglin' in debt
No matter I do dawg, I love my set, ladies and gentlemen

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

The niggidy, niggidy in this bitch, get right
Fuck what you heard on the it's CMR for life
Still ridin' on dubs, sippin' brown and
stupid if you want bitch we gon' clown tonite

We got twenty-five in the V.I.P.
Cristal and 40 yack and a of weed
I you wait for me to get drunk and follow me home
Picture I'ma give you though, a shot to yo' dome

Fuck it if your boys gon' be talkin' gon' get hit too
I'm not givin' a fuck, long as I get you
Jamie, Fresh, Joe,
Ya gotta admit ha, a motherfucker

general, executin' the plan
Got a vision of the 3rd Ward, the land
up on hoes, tellin' them to jump in the van
Mommy please come break off me and my man

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker

55 percent of these is fake
The other 45 be handlin' they weight
55 of these women is hoes
The other 45 percent be playin' role

Mr. Officer, Mr.
Take motherfuckin' cuffs off of us
We ain't kill nobody in car, for us
And ridin' on is the law for us

I ain't from France but excuse my
Fuck ya if ya hatin', save that then
I been dealin' wit you bitches way back then
Plus I kept a fire duck off the lay in

You say my played me and J be tight
'Cause Juvie takin' care, so everything
Bitches see the sliver seraph wit phat ass pipes
Bein' followed by some niggaz on some bad ass

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in this

Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker
Wodie, wassup, Wodette, wassup, Wodie,
Set it off in motherfucker