Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

In these times of an' pain
We need a to help us through the rain
Can't you see I'm O.G.?
Fuck you niggas, think you can with me

Now pimp is gonna jump back
an' fuck that
Shit, I'm qualified to knock a hoe, no wherever I go
Excuse me partner, is pimpin', little pimpin' let you know

the bitch, you say, "I will"
Separate the but you sayin', "I will"
Damn, nigga, shit, since you put it like
I'm about to lay some now, nigga
An' take them to the track

never let a bitch pimp me
Tryin' to me what to do but I'mma stay O.G.
Fresh out the pen only 32
An' every bitch is in a multiply ways

Now sick world, why did the little
Walk around a gold fish in her pocket?
So she could smell the big girl
An' check the one with the fast
Just get your money if you to knock her motherfuckin' ass out

I care whatcha do
you don't fuck with mine
You think you can't be
Niggas disappear all the

Old Eyes', Dogg Sinatra
Make a disappear like Jimmy Hoffa
The cocker, ho hopper, show stopper
Watch mouth, watch your mouth

I'll put you in a in a building
An' you from your children
I G'd up
All the Gs from my set ain't P C'd up

If you hit the main line, you get stop
Payin' motherfuckers off 'cause duck
Me an' my niggas go an' pain
paint where it ain't, makin' bitch niggas faint

It's a clear blue sky on the Eastside
your set up an' wave it from side to C side
I'm big shit, holdin' my dick
on you 'cause nigga, this Crip

I got so many up my sleeve
For you hoes to
You wanna bang, let's it on
We's about a thousand niggas

I don't care you do
Long you don't fuck with
You think you be touched
Niggas disappear all the

No, I don't love you, bitch, you a hoe, I never
Can't tell you my feelings the pimpin' don't feel
Bitch, matter be gone
Fuck around an' have your sayin', "Baby, he wrong"

about, Is he a real pimp?
Bitch, is jumbo laced with the crop of jumbo shrimp?
Since I'm prepared my hoe, got it crackin' with my hoe
Steady mackin' my hoe, now I'm stackin' with my hoe

I pop a bottle of Mo', to model a hoe
I'm workin' them, servin' 'em an' breakin'
Did the weed, man, get in, take it too
But when he get it, dogg, I'm us off

Niggas, how D O double G does it
Known for that 'Crip Hop' music
abuse it, just ride to the rhythm
Of a pimp ass, upper class, cold

I care whatcha you do
you don't fuck with mines
You you can't be touched
Niggas disappear all the

I got so tricks up my sleeve
For you hoes to
You bang, let's bring it on
We's a thousand niggas strong

So
So, so
Cold, so