Luyện nghe bài hát Contract

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

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

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

Just up at the club
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 muthafuck the
It's about making paper
And while she hard, guaranteed I'ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the is the vapor
I ain't got for niggaz if all they 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 me how you want it
You Get up on it
I ain't with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real

Hey bitch sign your name on the line
you belong to me
Hey sign your name on the dotted line
Cause now mine

Hey, hey
Hey get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, your boy Lil Jon
Never will I love a
Why would I a bitch?
Always dog a bitch
They only good for sucking
Or riding on a cock
Trying to get a stock
I'm never break bread
Not even for a little
I'm a player, not a
Always gotta break a ho, 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 white Lac pimpin like Don Juan
When I pull up on the track, I my horn
Make these hoes come like mice for traps
Ain't got my money ho, you to get slap
I don't love a bitch and won't save a bitch
If it ain't about money, then it don't sense
I'll mack a bitch and I'll a bitch
As long as she making me filthy

Took a bunch of pills, drinking on my
Sitting on a mill, but I'm pimpin
Riding round the track, like Goldie in the
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
that I bounce
To another ho, in a different city
for a whole show
They say, "why you don't call?" I say, "bitch, my dividends?"
"You out of town" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
"You probably in the club" I say, "bitch, my dividends?"
You bout to me break your neck, I have to ask your ass again
I'm Don a.k.a "stay hard"
That hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
Cause I have to ball, there's no way
if the bitch pregnant, there's no Happy Mother's Day

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

If you fucking me, you better get your ass out there
And make muthafuckin money
Rain, or snow
Rob, steal and kill for a muthafuckapimp me, ho