Luyện nghe bài hát Bendin' Corners

Big A K A all up off in yo main gul drawers
Dingaling the dirty hog
That's some of Peruvian weed
Okay, okay okay okay okay,

Now is a pimpin' day so
I on my 'llac with black alligators
Feather in my hat wit a 3 tux
Ice in my grill my Rollie stay plush

Don't got no lady 'cuz I don't like to fuck
Just got one I can trust to bust keys down to dust
these G'z out with us, shut these P'z down to flush
I got sluts that can puff and blow yo nuts they bust what

We bendin' corners in a plush
And keep 2 cuz I'm quick to bust
One 4 hoes so we gon' ball
We got a case of yak so my dick won't

20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin' tall
Eight beat the hinges off the trunk like stonewall
And we gon' creep when we crawl here we
We poppin' 65432 and comes the 1 and that's for real

I'm bendin' corners in my
Pistol my seat wit a sack full of crack
Smoking hay, getting

I'm bendin' in my Cadillac
4 hoes in the one head in my lap
Getting head, on the

Now, eight rules to my game of life
Rule 1, 'em all and follow 'em right
Rule 2, take no shit from none of these hoes
Just be bought 2 things fuckin' 'em out and 'em broke

Rule 3, if you ever get bread to buy a key
Make the nigga you getting it from don't work for the MPD
Rule 4, if you ever try to kick in a doe, kick it right the first
You lay out the back doe

Rule 5, most important, keep yo pride
Fuck what they sayin' hind closed doors, you know the get live
Rule 6, them playahaters to suck yo dick, get mad like a bitch
'Cuz shit ain't droppin' hits

Rule 7, aww naw, now that been 1
Don't eva leave the house without being wit a gun
Rule 8, just repeat 1 to 7, and if you eva get to
Hug my late Kevin

Bring it back now, them 20 inches got that Deville sittin' tall
12's beat the hinges off the trunk like stone wall
We gon' creep we crawl here we come
We 65432 and here comes the 1 and that's for real

I'm bendin' in my Cadillac
Pistol under my seat wit a full of crack
hay, getting blown

I'm bendin' corners in my
4 hoes, in the back, one in my lap
Getting head, on the

Now ask yo self, am I the pimp you eva saw
They me Peter Westraw, the devil's son in law, why?
I know you don't know how
To make the hoes snort powder and get live

Been doing this since the age 5, way back in 85' and I still ain't tired
But why? 'Cuz that's something ya'll need to know
When I empty out yo block I'm gone it wit holes

it back now them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin' tall
Eight 12's beat the hinges off the like stonewall
And we gone when we crawl
We poppin' 65432 and comes the 1 and that's for real

I'm bendin' corners in my
Pistol my seat wit a sack full of crack
hay, getting blown

I'm corners in my Cadillac
4 hoes in the back one in my lap
Getting head, on the

I'm corners in my Cadillac
Pistol my seat wit a sack full of crack
hay, getting blown

I'm bendin' in my Cadillac
4 in the back, one head in my lap
head, on the road

On the road, getting
On the road, head
On the road, hay
Getting blown, hay

Getting blown, hay
blown, smoking hay