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 that weed
Okay, okay okay okay, okay

Now everyday is a day so
I slide on my 'llac with alligators
Feather in my hat wit a 3 tux
Ice in my plus my Rollie stay plush

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

We bendin' corners in a plush
And keep 2 clips cuz I'm to bust
One pimp 4 hoes so we ball
We got a case of yak so my dick fall

Them 20 inches got Coup Deville sittin' tall
Eight 12's beat the off the trunk like stonewall
And we creep when we crawl here we come
We poppin' 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
Smoking hay, getting

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

Now, it's eight rules to my game of
Rule 1, learn 'em all and 'em right
Rule 2, don't take no shit 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 sure the nigga you getting it don't work for the MPD
Rule 4, if you ever try to kick in a doe, it right the first time
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, tell them playahaters to suck yo dick, get mad like a
'Cuz they shit ain't hits

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

Bring it back now, them 20 inches got that Deville sittin' tall
Eight 12's beat the off the trunk like stone wall
We gon' creep when we crawl here we
We 65432 and here comes 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 bendin' corners in my
4 hoes, in the back, one in my lap
head, on the road

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

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

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

I'm bendin' corners in my
Pistol under my seat wit a 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

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

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

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

Getting blown, hay
Getting blown, hay