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 ya fuckin' nuts
Got mo' dope a pharmacy ho
Got a job for the city bitch I'm shovelin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah it's Bun B bitch, and I'm the of the [Incomprehensible] trade
Pockets fat as fuck 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 just laugh, 'cause pussy games be
The legs get spread, I cut that ass a knife then
a nut on her stomach, wash my dick in the sink
And buy a 40 at the store from the goddamn

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

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

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

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

agents wearin cement shoes
Reported missin on the news, they 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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