Luyện nghe bài hát Considerate Brotha

Disturbin' tha peace, the Club
Ludacris, straight the A T L
We take it to N C, to V A
To L.A., to N.Y.and everywhere in
Uh, we gon' do it this, Timbaland Magoo, check it out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got it in me, 'bout to take one home
And Willy', Timb, you so silly
See I pimpin', before yo' days
Pimpin' easy, hey, hey, hey, hey

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

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

Bitch I pack a black tux fo'
me to treat 'em with courtesy
But psssh, Ludacris nigga bitch get on you purposely
Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh the head down

Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of this shit, you a step down
Admire the merchandise, talk back get 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 betta meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they deadline
And I got hoes who legs go back further yo' father hairline

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

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

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

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