Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo

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

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

2:]
Smoking on a big ass blunt of Aiki doe
Buy any gotta get that dough
Now I got my tucked
Come through that cold in the summer
Fuck niggas know us I got my north pole bitch Sosa santa
Call Johnny Dang up he put ice on a young black nigga, Wonka
a T charger or I might get a little ? in the tonka
And I got my .40 got 50 fucking 4 0's in his
Thats 50 shots up in the clip for all of those who ain't know how I'm
You know how I'm cut off stockins
Keep up in my pocket with my Glocks and
I done my choppa Juelz Santana
Don't me put this choppa to your bandana
It's me and my I'm anti security
Guns hang like whitney and them like Bruce Lee
Choppin' like Jet Li
Kickin' ass like Jackie
Riding in a Bentley smoking on some
Ice come from antartica these niggas on some stuff
I'm on my bartender shit 30 shots up
I swear when I walk in the shit start walking up
Got niggas in and they totin' 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 make it boy
And I ain't gone do it boy you know how much my little boy

Thats right that's
Got my gun I'm a need a
Almighty god against 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 going too
Pistol on my hip, that's my new
This in my pocket, that's my boo baby
Ice up on my dancing voodoo baby
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 Suess baby