Luyện nghe bài hát Anything Goes

2x

Eenie, meenie, minnie, moe
You don't know the game you fuck
That's how it

p]
Young nigga tryin' to get
Posted up with shit
On the grind tryin' to that muthafuckin' shit
the fiends the ice cream
You that crack

george]
Bullets can't man tag, one for the gat
Can he make it, he fake it
Fiends him betty crocker

p]
Cause he got the

ed]
You get a loc like that blueberry dope, that
Choppin' it up like fat, gettin' hit on that
it's all about the skrilla, nigga
Pockets gettin'
Pockets gettin' swolled, but dubbed by a gold digger

Now some choose to pimp hoes, and some hoes them
it may be, everybody against them

2x

p]
Niggas hittin' the bass, playa
But you gotta watch your for them fuckin' hatas
If I a football player, I'd probably be lawrence taylor
these hatas off, be mad
Cause they know master p's got it man
That's why I fuck bitch, but she ain't shit
And everybody in the hood know the hoe suck
But you you lame
But ice cube said, "let's cut out the little man"
You need an ounce of this real
It ain't a thang to these tru niggas, cause we let our nuts
I got for you, fool you got love for me
But there's some sucker talkin' 'bout wrong p
You need to off that glass dick
You look a dope fiend and sound like a bitch
You it cooked
I got baking soda for your ass, huh
Cause hoe shit won't last

2x

[king
Comin' from the bayou, a by the dosage
Tryin' to dodge rats, but tend to find
We flip g's, no good
Down on knees, kidnapped by g's
Forties with the clip, shit float to your
King pay dues, fuck you a bitch
pure game, like the og's taught me
Tryin' spit game when I'm on a for-ty

2x

ed]
It's but the g in me
I a question
Big ed is on a g lesson
Now, how many g's in the tonight
And how many g's spin them gold thangs
nothin' but a g thang ba-by
I twank on a fubic, but can you fade me
Nigga, cause big ed be tru to it
wearin' nikes' cause I just do it
Got more to the ounce
Get you drunk like some
? ? ?
Cause rollin' on my ? ? ? , like a weather got my action
Grabbin' on my nuts like my was micheal jackson
So
Who ride, I ride,

p]
But they touch ya

ed]
With my tru on my side

p]
And you I got 5 on it
But we gotta do this one here for my dead

2x

A nigga tip toe the do'
You I'm bout 6'4" plus mo'
So I had to get low
And lookin' shady
I shook some shell up in my ass, somebody
Y'all bitches pay me
You want me to say all good in my hood
Well I
And anybody that you it is, they be lyin'
it ain't
I hopped in my ride, started fish
Seems I caught a flat, so silkk 3-wheelin'

2x