Luyện nghe bài hát Bendin' Corners

Big Pimp A K A all up off in yo gul drawers
Frank the dirty hog
That's some of that Peruvian
Okay, okay okay okay okay,

Now is a pimpin' day so
I slide on my 'llac with black
in my hat wit a 3 piece tux
Ice in my grill plus my stay plush

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

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

Them 20 inches got that Coup Deville tall
Eight 12's beat the hinges off the trunk like
And we creep when we crawl here we come
We poppin' 65432 and here the 1 and that's for real

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

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

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

3, if you ever get some bread to buy a key
Make sure the nigga you 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Been doing shit 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 fill it wit

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

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

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

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

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

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

blown, smoking hay
Getting blown, hay