Luyện nghe bài hát Contract

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the pussy till it's drip drop wet
You what I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm about
Hey man, you me
constitution for the prostitution
And let be the only solution
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee
a lifetime, bitch of ho crime, believe that ho you know what I'm talking about
Yeah, bitch you know what I'm about
Don coochie bitch, better known as pimp coochie hole
Ken the Don in this 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 a dealership tag
New
Bright leather guts and pearl
These hoes they like a lucky horseshoe
But alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP
Straight in I go, straight to the bar
I got a status,
so I I'm a star
Haters me out
Now tell me what's about?
I'ma to the point haters checking me out
on the Crystal
Bitches wanna get
X and smoking dro' on the verge of my style
These bitches calling, where the after party
The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my
Bring your friends so we can let this party
And bring a box of Magnum rubbers so we can till the end

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

Just up at the club
I'm fly a muthafucka
Damn, why they staring ho, shit I'm the
Not the door
We better go through the
See, was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we
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 choosing hard, I'ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the is the vapor
I ain't got love for niggaz if all they try to do is her
I ain't on no chaser, that's what we tell the waiter
You goddamn right, I'm a muthafuckin
So me how you want it
You Get up on it
I ain't fucking with the ho if she know how to donut, for real

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

Hey, hey
Hey bitch get up time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's boy Lil Jon
Never will I a bitch
Why would I a bitch?
Always dog a bitch
They only for sucking dick
Or riding on a nigga
Trying to get a nigga
I'm never break bread
Not even for a little
I'm a player, not a
Always gotta break a ho, down to the fucking
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 school white Lac pimpin Don Juan
When I up on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn
Make these hoes running like mice for traps
Ain't got my ho, you bound 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
I'll mack a and I'll pimp a bitch
As long as she me filthy rich

Took a of pills, drinking on my beers
Sitting on a mill, but I'm still
Riding the track, like Goldie in the Mack
I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words thats coming out my
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' accounts
After I bounce
To another ho, in a totally different
for a whole show
say, "why you don't call?" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
"You always out of town" I say, "bitch, my dividends?"
"You in the club" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
You to make me break your neck, I have to ask your ass again
I'm Don a.k.a "stay hard"
That mean hoes march winter, summer, spring and fall
Cause I have to ball, no other way
Even if the pregnant, there's no Happy Mother's Day

Hey bitch sign your name on the line (sign right here)
Cause you to me (you my bitch now)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted (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 slap eye
I'm a your eye
Better have my 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 and make my motherfucking money, right now
what I am, bitch? What am I?
I'm a pimp in inch of the word
of the verb
Every inch of the
I'm a hit, like the lottery
Better it
please it
Hey,
If it's pimping you wanting, you needing
Everyday me
from a motherfucking pimp
But bitch all I can see
Any day of the week, you fucking with 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 like me, ho