Luyện nghe bài hát Considerate Brotha

Disturbin' tha peace, the Beat
Ludacris, from the A T L
We take it to N C, to V A
To L.A., to N.Y.and in between
Uh, we do it like this, Timbaland Magoo, check it out

Mag meetcha at 7/11 a to seven
Buy six-fifty then we fuckin' this heaven
My bastard ass the kid let him hit it
He gon' nut up in ya and she bet' not spit it

Look a mack is all about your game
I maim for makin' me cum then make her buy me some rum
I got the town ho-infested, you 'em
Invested in prostitution turned it an institution

Well be far be it me to advertise my enterprise
All I'm sayin' man my street is organized
I got it franchised from city to city, to state
look at the house, I own the whole estate

But wait, baby, baby, baby, baby too
baby, make too
Baby, baby, baby, baby, too, make too

I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no
I hug 'em, yea, I might feed 'em, yea
You can call me a considerate brotha, say
A brotha, that's what I am

I will touch 'em, what, but beat 'em, what
I fuss wit 'em, I never mistreat 'em
You can call me a considerate brotha, say
A brotha

Woah, wakin' up about to press my suit
Wakin' up about to fix me some orange juice
I got my lined up, which one 'em I'm gonna choose
I got my guns lined up, one 'em I'm gonna use

I got my, Vuitton on, pumpin', that mind-blowin'
Chicks can't even drive without them blown they horn
I'm a illmatic, pumpin' all dramatic
Carry a automatic, keep up on all

I'm just that nigga from Va. Beach
Rrrrob each, uh, let me not slur my
I got liquor in me, no juice, no vodka
But the straight up Remi, 'bout to get loose

'Cause I got it in me, 'bout to take one
And 'Free Willy', Timb, you so
See I been pimpin', yo' days
Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey

I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no
I hug 'em, no, I might feed 'em, yea
You can me a considerate brotha, say what?
A considerate

I will 'em but won't beat 'em
I will fuss wit 'em, never, mistreat 'em
You can call me a considerate
A brotha

Bitch I pack a tux fo' emergencies
Want me to treat 'em with
But psssh, Ludacris mack nigga bitch get on you
Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh from the head

Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you take a step
Admire the merchandise, talk get slapped twice
Or hand held, I got women sendin' me panties in my fan
hat with a big mouth, A T L, Dirt South
Hoes comin' up short? finna get cursed out!

It's the fullback blast in the formation grab yo'
Slam the mask out of these hoes and say, "What is that, velvet?"
And they betta meet they quota, betta yet meet they deadline
And I got who legs go back further than yo' father hairline

From Raggedy Ann and to Daiquiri drinks and brandy
I take 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a lil'
I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a all around
A pimp of the town we pimpin' 'em up, down

I don't 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no
I might hug 'em, yea, I feed 'em, yea
You can call me a brotha, say what?
A considerate

I touch 'em, what but won't beat 'em, what
I will wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em
You can me a considerate brotha
A brotha

Easy, me now
Feel me now baby, on
Come on walk with me, witcha daddy
Easy, yea, take it easy
Let your blow out, come on