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 bitch I'm shovelin' snow

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

Southern weight, get it straight, fuck 20's and 10's
On the low my fuckin' momma, no such called friends
Motherfucker either down or the motherfucker
And if ya ass ain't, then ya dick is in the paint

If ya gal look fine you better hide the
'Cause if I find her I'ma fuckin' her suck my dick
That dope for your momma and sister too
And if I'm locked down then tell 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 the show
Sellin' dope Louisiana down to El Segundo, ha!

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

Hoe niggaz forty-five to, get with me
Sellin' fifty dollar as I'm slangin' them Ki's
If you need to get some I'm fully supplied
I got the, cocaine in the of the ride, motherfucker!

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Yeah it's Bun B bitch, and I'm the king of the trade
Pockets fat as from all the ducats the brother made
Hoes like to but see I try to contain 'em
droppin' them drawers because I move they cocaine in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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