Luyện nghe bài hát 10 Pints

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

(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 in the backseat, backseat, backseat

(Verse)
90s flow, mid tho, catch us in that Caddy
There he go, dope, man I swear it came from Pappy
Ab-Soul, so you know, be acting unfamiliar
West Side, Del Amo, I got it tatted on my
Spirit tho, ten hoes, in the CTS
Mando, windows up, that molly might them undress
Oh fo' sure, ho­e, minus E and add the three
Three eyes to the third, in the thirty-three
Holy shit, who is this? They me the God emcee
miracles and shit, I turn water into lean
Man I'm always shaded cuz I stay 'round sum' trees
Man I'm always gettin' faded but no fo' me

(Hook)
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and they all to get fucked
Ten in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and 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 me fo' them drugs
I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten in my backpack

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

(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 hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to fun
stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in your backseat?!)
Made all them lap up, say what
(You made all women lap up)
Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and they me fo' them drugs
I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten in my backpack

(Verse 3)
Ten mil' in my back pocket, thou' on these rap watches
Talking money, nah that's obnoxious, these hoes, pass chronic
Came thru, easily, the new Eazy-E
Talking shit, leave him be, I'm weed, watching DVDs
Eatin' 5 star meals in my
My crib look like Johnny in Blow
Got a cast my arm, but I'm still smacking rappers
fuck with these bars, no homie, that's disaster
Sitting on a couple
Will please someone them sum' fucking Cinnabon
You shit but where your facts at?
Bitch I got ten million in my

(Hook)
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and all tryin' to get fucked
Ten pints in my backpack, ten in the trunk
Ten hoes in the backseat and they all to have fun
stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in your backseat?!)
Made all them lap up, say what
(You made all women lap up)
Yup, ten hoes in the and they asking me fo' them drugs
I got ten in the trunk, ten pints in my backpack

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