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 like this, Magoo, check it out

Mag at 7/11 a quarter to seven
Buy rubbers six-fifty we fuckin' this heaven
My ass the kid momma let him hit it
He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she 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 town ho-infested, you 'em
in prostitution turned it into an institution

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

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

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

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

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

I got my, Louis Vuitton on, pumpin', that
can't even drive straight without them blown they horn
I'm a illmatic, pumpin' all dramatic
a automatic, keep up on all tactics

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

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

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

I will touch 'em but won't 'em
I will fuss wit 'em, never, never '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 get on you purposely
Perfectly, to impress, fresh from the head down

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

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

From Raggedy Ann and Andy to Daiquiri 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 of the town we pimpin' 'em up, hoes down

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

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

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