Luyện nghe bài hát Considerate Brotha

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

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

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

Well be far be it from me to advertise my
All I'm sayin' man my street is organized
I got it from city to city, state to state
Don't look at the house, I own the whole

But wait, baby, baby, baby, shake too
Baby baby, too
Baby, baby, baby, baby, shake too, 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 considerate brotha, what I am

I will touch 'em, what, but beat 'em, what
I will fuss wit 'em, I 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 orange juice
I got my chicks lined up, which one 'em I'm choose
I got my guns up, which one 'em I'm gonna use

I got my, Louis Vuitton on, pumpin', that
Chicks can't even drive straight without them they horn
I'm just a illmatic, 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 up Remi, kicks 'bout to get loose

'Cause I got it in me, 'bout to one home
And Willy', Timb, you so silly
See I been pimpin', before yo'
ain't easy, hey, hey, hey, hey

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don't love 'em, no, I need 'em, no
I hug 'em, yea, I might 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
on walk with me, walk witcha daddy
Easy, yea, take it baby
Let your hair out, come on