Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Rubber

Inside
Yeah you know about
Real
The ones

I rubber on you quick as hell
You need some toilet paper, don't shit on
When you see me in luxury
I won't fuck witchu, so fuck with me

I'm just ridin', sidin', whippin' and
I look at all the young hoes
It's no big deal little hotties get hot
When get jealous, somebody get shot

You in love? Might make you lose your
That's why I run these gray girls, two at a
no discretion, to me you're so depressin'
Actin' like you don't know, my

I at them thighs, and look at them titties
your ass straight on out, of Sin City
Wearin' all pink just like Hello
Bringin' all C-notes and no fifties

Burnin' rubber on bitches, so fast

rubber as you smash all fast
Tell it Short, no ass, no pass
All you Claus players, be on your way
a bag full of toys on the back of your sleigh

You hit your house, one by one
down the chimney, and give 'em all somethin'
You trick, don't come around me
Talkin' 'bout how you pimpin' hoes what they wantin'

You than a studio gangsta
Behind closed doors, gettin' his hole spanked up
You disrespect the game
All these video hoes out there spittin' your

You love it they make that, ass clap
But she don't give me no cash, I'll pass it
I kick her she stash the crack
In the plastic sack, when she crash the 'llac bitch

They tryin' to give the rap game to real punks
It's just like when disco, the funk
Can't tell me nothin', I know I'm right
Like a bowlegged with a overbite, that suck it right

Player this don't lie
How many porn stars you know that went to High?
A lot of fuckin' for a whole lot of
You wannabe noticed so you're out there sluttin'

I never really cared about popular
It's all sittin' on top of the game
So stop 'til your panties drop
the mayor, the preacher, and a cop

You better tell him it cost, get his mind on track
'Cause he look like he
Bring him back, and dig in his quick
his watch, and make sure he got a drop, beotch