Luyện nghe bài hát Contract

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch till it's drip drop wet
You what I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig this man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, and contracts," you know what I'm taking about
Only a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you me
Master 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 know what I'm about
Yeah, bitch you what I'm talking about
Don coochie hole bitch, better known as pimp hole
Pimpin' Ken the Don in this ho
You know what I'm about, yeah
Milwaukee, Wisconsin you funky ass

As I up to the club
out of the Jag
24's spinning with a dealership tag
New
Bright leather and pearl blue
These hoes choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the of the VIP line
Straight in I go, straight to the bar
I got a status,
so I I'm a star
Haters me out
Now tell me that about?
chill to the point haters checking me out
Sipping on the
Bitches get wild
Popping X and smoking dro' on the of my style
These bitches calling, where the after party
The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my
Bring your so we can let this party begin
And a box of Magnum rubbers so we can fuck till the end

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

Just up at the club
I'm fly a muthafucka
Damn, why they ho, shit I'm the muthafucka
Not the door
We better go the back
See, was back then, now look 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 said "I'm 20 East, I'm to Decatur"
And the hater
It's this making paper
And while she choosing hard, guaranteed I'ma her
So the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor
I ain't got love for niggaz if all they try to do is her
I ain't sippin on no chaser, that's what we the waiter
You right, I'm a muthafuckin player
So tell me how you it
You Get up on it
I ain't with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real

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

Hey, hey
Hey bitch get up time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, your boy Lil Jon
Never I love a bitch
Why would I a bitch?
gonna dog a bitch
They only for sucking dick
Or on a nigga cock
Trying to get a stock
I'm never gonna break
Not even for a head
I'm a player, not a
Always gotta break a ho, down to the floor
You step up, let you know
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 toot-a-loo my
Make these hoes come running mice for traps
Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get
I don't love a bitch and won't save a bitch
If it ain't about money, it don't make sense
I'll mack a bitch and pimp a bitch
As as she making me filthy rich

a bunch of pills, drinking on my beers
Sitting on a mill, but I'm pimpin
Riding round the track, like Goldie in the
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes my realm
Mesmerized by the thats coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money out these bitches' bank accounts
After that I
To another ho, in a different city
for a other show
They say, "why you call?" I say, "bitch, where 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 make me your neck, I have to ask your ass again
I'm Don a.k.a "stay hard"
That mean hoes gonna winter, summer, spring 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 line (sign right here)
you belong to me (you my bitch now)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) your name on the dotted line (right here)
Cause now mine (you mine, ho)

Get ass up

If you get out line, I'm a slap eye
I'm a your eye
I'm a slap eye
have my money y
ou better my money, bitch)
Cause you signed your on the dotted line
So get off ass and get on the grind
Get up, get out there and make my motherfucking money, now
what I am, bitch? What am I?
I'm a pimp in inch of the word
inch of the
Every inch of the
I'm a hit, the lottery baby
believe it
please it
Hey,
If it's pimping you wanting, you needing
Everyday me
a real motherfucking pimp
But bitch all I can see
Any day of the week, when you fucking me

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