Luyện nghe bài hát Bendin' Corners

Big A K A all up off in yo main gul drawers
Frank the dirty hog
some of that Peruvian weed
Okay, okay okay okay, okay

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

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

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

Them 20 inches got that Deville sittin' tall
Eight 12's beat the off the trunk like stonewall
And we creep when we crawl here we come
We poppin' 65432 and 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, blown

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

Now, it's eight rules to my game of
Rule 1, 'em all and follow 'em right
Rule 2, don't no shit from none of these hoes
be bought 2 things fuckin' 'em out and leavin' 'em broke

Rule 3, if you ever get some to buy a key
sure 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 time
You don't lay out the doe

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

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

Bring it back now, them 20 inches got that Coup Deville tall
Eight 12's beat the off the trunk like stone wall
We gon' creep when we here we come
We 65432 and here 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 hoes, in the back, one in my lap
Getting head, on the

Now ask yo self, am I the slickest you eva saw
They me Peter Westraw, the devil's son in law, why?
I you niggaz 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? that's something that 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 trunk stonewall
And we gone creep when we
We poppin' 65432 and here comes the 1 and 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 in the back one head in my lap
head, on the road

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

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

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

Getting blown, hay
blown, smoking hay