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As one friend whispers a word or phrase into another's ear, it can become wildly distorted, and a totally different word or phrase can come out the other side. This is essentially what happens in the childhood game of telephone.

Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).A mondegreen actually takes place between auditory perception (the physical act of hearing) and meaning-making (when our brains imbibe the noises with significance).
COUNTRY GRAMMAR LYRICS MISHEARD FULL
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(The Tipdrill Remix)17.Err Your Wings20.Fly Away21.For My22.For My Niggaz23.Fuck It Then24.Gettin' It Started25.Girlfriend (Remix)26.Groovin Tonight27.Heart Of A Champion-Feat.
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Get the embed code Nelly - Miscellaneous Album Lyrics1.(Hot Shit) Country Night Long4.And They Say.5.Another Up In Here8.Batter D Boom11.Come Over12.Country Azz Nigga13.Country Grammar14.Country Grammar (Hot.)15.Dis is da Life16.E. Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now I win now, woo, fuckin' lesbian twins now We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10's now Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now Now I'm knockin like Jehovah, let me in now, let me in now Ice niggaz, all over close to never soberįrom broke to havin bro-kers my price Range is Rover Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga With nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo life niggaz Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland See me, mon, cheifin rollin deeper than any mon Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
COUNTRY GRAMMAR LYRICS MISHEARD HOW TO
Let's show these cats how to make these millionsįlows I kick 'em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon Smokin' blunts in Savannah, blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer 'Ouisiana, all my niggaz with country grammar Louis to Memphis, from Texas back up to Indiana Say, "Hi", to my niggaz left in the slammerįrom St. May I, answer yo 'Third Question' like A.I. Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high Say now, can you hoes come out to play now Pound niggaz, what you be givin' when I'm around niggaįrown niggaz, talkin' shit when I leave the town nigga Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga How nigga? Ask me again and it's goin' down nigga Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz?įoul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga I'm goin' down down baby, yo street in a Range Rover Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go Hmm, I'm goin' down down baby, yo street in a Range Rover Lunatics 'til the day I die, I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics My grammar be's ebonics, gin, tonic and chronicįuck bionic it's ironic, "Slammin'" niggaz like Onyx Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shawįorget the fame and the glamour, give me D's with a rubber hammer Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Uh uh uh so feel me when I bring it, sing it loud Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin' Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chromeĪnd it's candy painted, fans fainted, while I'm entertainin' Sippin' Bud, gettin' perved and gettin' dubbedĭaps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugsĪnd it's all because, 'ccumulated enough scratch Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs Man I'm a honey mackin Hillside hustler man Household thug, for all up in my business Gettin that hunny with the peaches and creamĭo my thug things, livin' off the King Pin Where the Louie at man, where the Louie the thirteenth Pimp tryna make a dollar outta fifteen centīustas on the corner of the block gettin' bent Let me show you how to swing, push pedal that candy cane

Let me teach you somethin' about this game Let me breathe on ya man, let me speak upon a man
