Luyện nghe bài hát Break A Bitch Til I Die

Pimp, pimp shit, pimp shit
Nigga said, his bitch him to court for child support
It's to keep her that's real talk
Cheaper to keep her that's real talk, to keep her

Now if you think I know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout
Run to the Dogg House, and see fo' yo own two eyes
Bitches try to pull snake to get a piece of the pie

It's impossible, to a ho
So let her go, and get the
the way or step aside
Break a bitch the day I die

Check me out, no doubt, I the game and re-route
I check her in wit Magic Man Juan, or Ken
I just got back Milwaukee, the All-Star game
Not the NBA nigga, I'm talkin' playa shit mayne

Macks, ballas, hustlas, and
On the real my nig, you got to, got to get the
And if you got to shoot to get the
Then I you got to do what you gotta do

But know this, fa sho this, it's for realer
From a fifty cent nigga to a thousand nigga
George Bush, the army, and the G.I.
Nigga this P.I., I D.I.

Now if you don't I know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout
Run down to the House, and see fo' yo own two eyes
Bitches try to pull moves to get a piece of the pie

Now don't get mad when you see me wit ya
She ridin' shot gun, smokin' the damn again
Now say it true
Baby you 'em and play 'em it ain't no ring on you

ain't what I do, just because I spend time wit you
Don't really I'm lyin' to you
You got to understand this young pimp will say
'Cause right now, it ain't no time for play

Now me slap ya ass wit dicks, bitch
You was strictly, dickly, why you clitly
Thats even better, now both of you lick me
Then I sit and watch y'all eat pussy

Kick off my feet and count my
Snoop this the XLF, this the P I M P
Look, she think she out
Wait until I put her on the track
And her turned out P.I

Now if you don't think I what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout
Run down to the Dogg House, and see fo' yo own two
try to pull snake moves to get a piece of the pie

'Lil pretty ass bitch, but she gotta monkey
I know she suck 'dicks 'cause her lips and puffy
But she got the wrong thought, got me turned off
be why she sweatin' me, the ecstasy she gon off

For realer, ho don't know I'm bout scrilla
I peel her like a sun kiss for comin' wit that shit
I keeps the P.I., fa sho
Other suckas tend to love 'em, we just cop 'em and

Ho's come, ho's go, ho's ya slow
So keep her up in her ass, unless a dick in her throat
Main grew bitch will go I make ya do
And ya eyes on my Stacy's while I'm lacin' you

Ya like sex and shit, and naked quick
Ya lil' less bitch, so gon and check them chips
And every penny back home and deck
And pull a of mo' hos you know that wanna get wrecked

Now if you don't think I know what the I'm talkin' 'bout
Run down to the Dogg House, and see fo' yo own two
Bitches try to pull snake to get a piece of the pie

impossible, to stop a ho
So let her go, and get the
Lead the way or aside
Break a till the day I die