Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo

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

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

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

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

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