Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Rubber

Inside
Yeah you know that
Real
The ones

I burn rubber on you as hell
You some toilet paper, don't shit on yourself
When you see me rollin' in
I won't fuck witchu, so don't fuck me

I'm ridin', sidin', whippin' and dippin'
I look at all the hoes trippin'
It's no big when little hotties get hot
When niggaz get jealous, get shot

You in love? Might make you your mind
That's why I run these girls, two at a time
no discretion, to me you're so depressin'
Actin' like you know, my profession

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

Burnin' rubber on bitches, so fast

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

You hit girls house, one by one
Climb down the chimney, and 'em all somethin'
You trick, come around me frontin'
Talkin' 'bout how you pimpin' givin' what they wantin'

You worse a studio gangsta
Behind doors, gettin' his booty hole spanked up
You suckers the game
All video hoes out there spittin' your name

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

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

Player this pimp lie
How porn stars you know that went to Crenshaw High?
A lot of fuckin' for a whole lot of
You just wannabe noticed so you're out sluttin'

I never really cared popular fame
all about sittin' on top of the game
So don't stop your panties drop
the mayor, the preacher, and a cop

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