Luyện nghe bài hát Contract

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig here man
my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you me
constitution for the prostitution
And let prostitution be the only
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee
It's a lifetime, bitch of ho crime, believe that ho you what I'm talking about
Yeah, you know what I'm talking about
Don coochie hole bitch, better known as pimp coochie
Pimpin' Ken the Don in shit ho
You know what I'm about, yeah
Milwaukee, you funky ass bitch

As I pull up to the
out of the Jag
24's still spinning a dealership tag
New
Bright leather guts and pearl
These hoes they choosing a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay hoes no mind
As I stroll to the of the VIP line
Straight in I go, headed to the bar
I got a status,
so I I'm a star
checking me out
Now tell me what's about?
I'ma chill to the point haters me out
on the Crystal
Bitches wanna get
Popping X and smoking on the verge of my style
These bitches calling, asking where the after
The Embassy Suites downtown, 112, my darlin
your friends so we can let this party begin
And a box of Magnum rubbers so we can fuck till the end

Hey bitch, sign name on the dotted line
Cause you to me
you to me, yeah
Hey bitch sign name on the dotted line
now you're mine

Just pulled up at the
I'm fly than a
Damn, why they staring ho, I'm the muthafucka
Not the front
We better go through the
See, that was back then, now where we at
to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You go by 2 or 3
you get to me
The bitch, and she a G and "what's up for later?"
I "I'm 20 East, I'm headed to Decatur"
And the hater
It's this making paper
And she choosing hard, guaranteed I'ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the is the vapor
I ain't got love for niggaz if all try to do is cake her
I ain't sippin on no chaser, that's what we tell the
You goddamn right, I'm a muthafuckin
So tell me how you it
You Get up on it
I fucking with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real

Hey bitch sign name on the dotted line
Cause you to me
Hey bitch sign your name on the dotted
Cause now you're

Hey, hey
Hey bitch get up it's to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, your boy Lil Jon
Never will I a bitch
Why would I a bitch?
gonna dog a bitch
They only good for dick
Or riding on a nigga
Trying to get a nigga
I'm never break bread
Not for a little head
I'm a player, not a
gotta break a ho, down to the fucking floor
You step up, I'll let you
MOB, BME
P to the I to the M P
No, I'm
Sorry, bitch, you pay me

Old school white Lac pimpin like Don
When I pull up on the track, I my horn
these hoes come running like mice for traps
Ain't got my money ho, you to get slap
Cause I don't a bitch and won't save a bitch
If it ain't about money, then it make sense
mack a bitch and I'll pimp a bitch
As long as she me filthy rich

Took a bunch of pills, on my beers
on a mill, but I'm pimpin still
Riding round the track, like in the Mack
I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
After that I
To ho, in a totally different city
for a whole other
They say, "why you call?" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
"You always out of town" I say, "bitch, my dividends?"
"You probably in the club" I say, "bitch, my dividends?"
You bout to make me break neck, I have to ask your ass again
I'm Don a.k.a "stay hard"
That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, and fall
I have to ball, there's no other way
Even if the bitch pregnant, there's no Mother's Day

Hey bitch sign your name on the dotted (sign right here)
you belong to me (you my bitch now)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your on the dotted line (right here)
now you're mine (you mine, ho)

Get ass up

If you get out line, I'm a your eye
I'm a your eye
I'm a your eye
have my money y
ou have my money, bitch)
Cause you signed name on the dotted line
So get off ass and get on the grind
Get up, get out there and my motherfucking money, right now
Forgot what I am, bitch? am I?
I'm a pimp in every of the word
of the verb
Every of the curb
I'm a hit, like the baby
Better it
believe it
Hey,
If it's pimping you wanting, you needing
Everyday me
a real motherfucking pimp
But that's all I can see
Any day of the week, when you fucking me

If you fucking with me, you better get ass out there
And that muthafuckin money
Rain, sleet or
Rob, steal and kill for a muthafuckapimp me, ho