Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine In The Back Of The Ride

Pimp C bitch! So what the is up?
Step wrong nigga and I'll take ya fuckin'
Got mo' dope a pharmacy ho
Got a job for the city I'm shovelin' snow

South Texas motherfucker that's where I
Gettin' pussy from these bitches every god day
Kick it with a trill nigga so you not trip
Bought the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Nip

Southern weight, get it straight, fuck them and 10's
On the low my fuckin' momma, no such things friends
Motherfucker down or the motherfucker ain't
And if ya ass ain't, then ya dick is in the paint

If ya gal fine you better hide the bitch
'Cause if I her I'ma fuckin' make her suck my dick
That dope for your momma and your too
And if I'm locked down then that shit might go with you

Don't try to get no nuts, I take 'em sucker
Fuckin' 'round with C you'll be a dead
Nigga only 17 but I'm runnin' the
Sellin' dope from down to El Segundo, ha!

I think it's only fair that I should on wood
'Cause my bitch is on the street, pussy sell good
And all my ho know not to trip, bitch pretty
I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya titty

Hoe niggaz forty-five tryin' to, get me
Sellin' fifty slabs as I'm slangin' them Ki's
If you need to get some powder I'm supplied
I got the, in the back of the ride, motherfucker!

Cocaine in the back of the
(Yeah, motherfucker!)
Cocaine in the back of the
(Yeah, motherfucker!)
Cocaine in the back of the
(Yeah, motherfucker!, Yeah, motherfucker!)

Cocaine in the of the ride
(Yeah, motherfucker!)
Cocaine in the of the ride
(Yeah, motherfucker!)
Cocaine in the of the ride
(Yeah, motherfucker!)

Yeah Bun B bitch, and I'm the king of the [Incomprehensible] trade
Pockets fat as fuck from all the ducats the made
Hoes to jock but see I try to contain 'em
They droppin' them drawers I move they cocaine in

But I just laugh, pussy games be triflin'
The legs get spread, I cut ass like a knife then
Bust a nut on her stomach, wash my dick in the
And buy a 40 at the from the goddamn chink

Dope keep ya sick just like a disease
Movin' Ki's G's, hoes drop to they knees
Little kids on the corner, steady grabbin' they
Sayin', "I wish I was Bun I grow the fuck up"

Baby Riviera, Dayton and laced rims
Khaki pants, black sweater the U.G.K. brim
Black gat fully loaded nigga come respect
Step up the wrong way I'll break yo' neck

Big in my drawers, the niggaz from down South
Down to put a twelve in yo' goddamn mouth!
I'm playin' bitch try me, it ain't no thang
Put them up bitch and kiss this goddamn ring

'Cause I move tons of dope, hours a day
Cocaine from Argentina to the Bay
D. E. A. try to stop me yo but they ain't cold
the nigga's got politicians on the big time payroll

Narcotic agents cement shoes
missin on the news, they singin' the blues yo
'Cause if they get my money nigga let it slide
some mo' cocaine in the back of the ride, bitch!

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