Luyện nghe bài hát Break-a-bitch College

Good morning,
This is teacher, MJG
Look at me as I write my name on the
Class, do you see my
Do you my name?

Well, listen,
Class, at Break-A-Bitch University
We teach young bustas, playa-hatas
And all of these weak, narrow minded sissies
How to break a bitch, now really, so easy

Mister G, I have a

Pimpology today is than it was in the 70s
Aha

I wanna know how can anybody stroll
And if so, proceeds do we have to go through?
Well, it out
First here's you have to do

It's to let the P I M P in the fuckin' front do'
One mo' nigga cuttin' on the down low
It's so twisted in white man's society
Why it be hard for a when he try to be
Independent, on his own with a
You hate it 'cause you can't how I can

Rearrange and change how your daughter was
And teach her how to constantly get paid she's laid
Ain't no use in bein' the of the city
You still got no ducats
You want a Rolex or ride

Bitch, listen you gots plenty of competition
From these other hoes who
That you supposed to fall dead, short, lame to the
worry, put them bitches in your pistol range
MJ fuckin' G settin' mind free with the type of knowledge
Class has started, day one in Break-A-Bitch College

And today,
We have a speaker, Mister Fat Mac
Please introduce

Good evening, players, evening
Eightball the Fat Mac here, I'm to let you know
That these bitches, these bustas no good
You see I'm sayin'?
Now first of all, class are there any

Ah yes, Eightball
You bein' a of Pimpology
me how these niggas let these hoes
Get 'em caught up in that shit
Alright buddy, check out

Once again here I come pushin' funk into your ear
Do you recall Eightball, the of the year
Calm 'cause I'm cool and I'm cool 'cause I'm
Leavin' shell-shocked like they fall in Vietnam

Mayn, have game, but most of them can't handle this
that I think are stars, end up bein' scandalous
Welfare recipients, full of rugrats
Boost a couple of shirts and now the think she all that

Freakazoids a nigga noid steppin' up to me
Hoes that'll fuck you fast be packin' H.I.V.
Me, I'm packin' hats, so a hoe won't give me that
Shit about she on the pill, knowin' her pussy kill

See, through my education illustrations the key
See, where I'm only bustas have to pay a fee
Now you might ask, what can a nigga do to get
Pull a hoe and go enroll in College

Ah, yeah, now was a very nice lecture
And as I walk back over to the of the bulletin board
I, I figured, I wondered to myself and I looked at my class
And I, it seems that you have questions
Is any more questions?

Yes, yes, MJG
I a question

Ah, in 94 do you think, ah
Any are gonna come up?
Can, can any bitches be
Look here, look here, let me you

Now bitches got a lotta game for a nigga
So that me try to see how to break a hoe
exactly would it take for me to make the bitch click
How quick could I make the bitch break a trick

How fuckin' long will it take to my profit
And what kinda justice can hoe do for my pocket
Talkin' space-age pimpin', to the oldies
In ways like keepin' our tight, not by tryina be Goldie

These niggas gettin' they game picked down to the
If you listen on what these hoes have to say, your gone
Nigga, focus on your own rhyme, make 'em follow your own
Don't be a fool, nigga, that bitch on by to school

I got a for that ass and it starts at seven
'I was a pimp' at ten o'clock, break eleven
looks good for the smartest
Niggas in the school of Sir College

Okay class, okay
Everybody just to settle down
just settle down
We're gonna in about 15 minutes

But we have one lecture, one more lecture
Now ehm, eh, calm down, calm
I'm gonna take one question
I'm gonna take, are any more questions?

Ah yeah, ah, I wanna
How can a ordinary busta me
You know, you
Get in College?

Not long ago I grew up as a youngster in this
all I wanted to do is stick my dick up in a bitch
That dope my ends and my ends bought me weed
And all I wanted to see was them young bitches on knees
Sam, damn, can I get a job, see

I don't sell this dope, and nope
I don't get out and rob
Today I was like I usually do
I met this hoe a show that wanted to chew me and screw

Now some busta-ass nigga woulda fucked the
But at College that's called trickin' off your dick
On the ain't no pimps, real players are low-key
I'm on the verge of a splurge, settin' up in Tennessee

Ain't no future for the lame, ain't no in this game
Do you fuck them hoes and them hoes
And 'em with no shame?
9 out of 10, trick nigga, if you do
Break-A-Bitch College got a scholarship for you

Ah, yes, damn good
good class, wonderful graduates
I love 'em all, I 'em all

Now class can you all in with me
For our alma mater and let's sing it
I'm to be an alumni from Break-A-College
I'm to be