Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine In The Back Of The Ride

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

South Texas that's where I stay
Gettin' from these bitches every god damn day
Kick it with a trill nigga so you best not
the Caddy crossed the pier and kicked to Gangsta Nip

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

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

try to get no false nuts, I take 'em sucker
Fuckin' with C you'll be a dead motherfucker
only 17 but I'm runnin' the show
Sellin' dope from Louisiana to El Segundo, ha!

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

Hoe niggaz tryin' to, get with me
Sellin' dollar slabs 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!

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

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

Yeah Bun B bitch, and I'm the king of the [Incomprehensible] trade
Pockets fat as fuck all the ducats the brother made
Hoes to jock but see I try to contain 'em
They droppin' them because 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, my dick in the sink
And buy a 40 at the from the goddamn chink

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

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

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

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

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

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