Luyện nghe bài hát 10 Pints

(Intro)
Everyday ten
Ten thou', ten
Everyday ten
Ten thou', ten
ten thou'
Ten everyday
Ten

(Hook)
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and they all to get fucked
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten in the backseat, backseat, backseat

(Verse)
90s flow, mid tho, us crawling in that Caddy
There he go, smokin' dope, man I swear it from Pappy
Ab-Soul, so you know, don't be unfamiliar
West Side, Del Amo, I got it on my spirit
Spirit tho, ten hoes, in the CTS
Mando, windows up, that might make them undress
Oh fo' sure, Solo ho­e, minus E and add the
Three eyes to the third, murdered in the
shit, who is this? They call me the God emcee
Perform miracles and shit, I turn into lean
Man I'm always shaded cuz I stay 'round sum' trees
Man I'm gettin' faded but no barbershop fo' me

(Hook)
Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the
Ten hoes in the backseat and they all to get fucked
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and all tryin' to have fun
Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in backseat?!)
all them bitches lap up, say what
(You all them women lap up)
Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and asking me fo' them drugs
I got ten in the trunk, ten pints in my backpack

(Verse 2)
I ten racks off ten to 4z, I spit crack, need ten a show
bad chicks with their skin exposed, my hoes ? than winter clothes
Ten deep so they finna roll, gon' lap up, girl, sum' space
Ten pints in my backpack, more than a naval base
I stole a 6, I'ma drink an eight, the deuce, I'm gon save it
I know these rapper dudes hate it when hear me on their boo's playlist
It's Young and my dues paid, fresh pair of cool greys
And I keep on me, like I'm in the UK
I'm on point like Jeremy Lin, and I'm repping H-Town
as all of her girls is in, I made 'em bust it like Greyhound
That's right, I'm a man, ho, haters cannot stand
No matta if it's made by Gucci, V or ?

(Hook)
Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the
Ten hoes in the and they all tryin' to get fucked
Ten in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk
Ten in the backseat and they all tryin' to have fun
Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in backseat?!)
Made all them lap up, say what
(You made all women lap up)
Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and they asking me fo' drugs
I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten pints in my

(Verse 3)
Ten mil' in my back pocket, twenty on these rap watches
Talking money, nah obnoxious, fuck these hoes, pass chronic
thru, easily, Ab-Soul the new Eazy-E
Talking shit, leave him be, I'm weed, watching DVDs
Eatin' 5 star in my home
My crib look like Johnny Depp's in
Got a cast my arm, but I'm still smacking rappers
Don't fuck these bars, no homie, that's disaster
Sitting on a couple
Will please someone give them sum' fucking
You talking shit but your facts at?
I got ten million in my backpack

(Hook)
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten in the backseat and they all tryin' to get fucked
Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the
Ten in the backseat and they all tryin' to have fun
Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in backseat?!)
Made all them lap up, say what
(You all them women lap up)
Yup, ten hoes in the and they asking me fo' them drugs
I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten pints in my

(Intro/Outro)
ten thou'
Ten thou', ten
ten thou'
Ten thou', ten
ten thou'
Ten everyday
Ten