Luyện nghe bài hát Chillin' With My Bitch

Dig pimp, I'ma at y'all in a minute
I'm finna go change clothes,
Go get spiffy, mayne
Go kick it my broad, I'ma holla at ya later

I left the kids at the crib and the in the trap
Now I'm in the two seater my broad in my lap
The alpines beatin', but I'm far from rappin'
Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps

I put up my blues, put on some slacks
Some tip shoes, whachu know about that?
Button down, cufflinks, cut, no hat
Just felt gettin' clean and show I know how to act

At Neiman and Marcus, let my blow three or four stacks
Gotta forever to cut the food and I'm relaxed
In a cool mood, no beef, no gats
But real close by, niggaz better know that

I ain't hangin' with my niggaz, no triggaz
be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my today
I'm chillin' with my today

I ain't hangin' with my partners, I'm out lobster
I'm on some man shit, ya dig
I'm with my bitch today
I'm chillin' my bitch today

shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's
With my hottie, takin' shots of at Benihana's
Known to kick it like we riches, like Guy Ritchie and
Or either and Jada, on vacation for the summer

Me and my mama, blowin' big as we wanna
big sack of some of that shit from California
A bottle of and a six pack of Corona
Dro aroma got the six hot and steamin' like a

So I let the top back and I bend corner
into the W, so I can put it on her
Got the suite for a week but we can stay a longer
I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships

I ain't hangin' my niggaz, pullin' no triggaz
I'll be to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my bitch
I'm with my bitch today

I ain't hangin' my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some man shit, ya dig
I'm chillin' my bitch today
I'm chillin' with my bitch

Tonight I'm gon chill with my lady
She the to keep a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch

I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way home
Put up the vest and the chrome, threw away with my phone
My partners don't wanna be on the shit that I'm on
Livin' and kickin' it like a grown man

Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' pina
With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the
No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother
Just a bottle and this O a dro, with my girl

I ain't hangin' with my niggaz, no triggaz
be back to the trap, but for now
I'm with my bitch today
I'm chillin' with my bitch

I ain't with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on grown man shit, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my bitch
I'm chillin' with my bitch

Tonight I'm gon chill with my friend
She the type to a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch