Luyện nghe bài hát Contract

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drop wet
You know I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig this man
Like my 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 bitch run off, you know what I'm talking
Hey man, you me
Master for the prostitution
And let prostitution be the only
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my fee bitch
It's a lifetime, bitch of ho crime, believe ho you know what I'm talking about
Yeah, bitch you know I'm talking about
Don hole bitch, better known as pimp coochie hole
Pimpin' Ken the Don in this ho
You what I'm talking about, yeah
Milwaukee, Wisconsin you ass bitch

As I pull up to the
out of the Jag
24's spinning with a dealership tag
New
Bright leather guts and blue
These hoes they like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay hoes no mind
As I to the front of the VIP line
in I go, headed straight 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
Sipping on the
wanna get wild
Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my
These calling, asking where the after party
The Suites downtown, room 112, my darlin
Bring your so we can let this party begin
And bring a box of Magnum so we can fuck till the end

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

Just pulled up at the
I'm fly a muthafucka
Damn, why they staring ho, I'm the muthafucka
Not the front
We better go the back
See, that was 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 said "I'm 20 East, I'm to Decatur"
And muthafuck the
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 for niggaz if all they try to do is cake her
I ain't on no chaser, that's what we tell the waiter
You goddamn right, I'm a player
So tell me how you it
You Get up on it
I ain't fucking 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 on the dotted line
now you're mine

Hey, hey
Hey get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, your boy Lil Jon
will I love a bitch
Why I trust a bitch?
Always dog a bitch
They only for sucking dick
Or on a nigga cock
Trying to get a nigga
I'm never gonna bread
Not for a little head
I'm a player, not a
Always gotta a ho, down to the fucking 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 school white Lac pimpin like Don
When I pull up on the track, I my horn
Make these hoes come running like mice for
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 money, then it don't make sense
I'll mack a bitch and I'll pimp a
As as she making me filthy rich

Took a bunch of pills, drinking on my
Sitting on a mill, but I'm pimpin
Riding round the track, like in the Mack
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank
After that I
To another ho, in a totally different
for a other 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 bout to me break your neck, I have to ask your ass again
I'm Don a.k.a "stay hard"
mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
Cause I have to ball, no other way
Even if the bitch pregnant, there's no Happy Day

Hey bitch sign your on the dotted line (sign right here)
Cause you belong to me (you my 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 slap eye
I'm a slap eye
I'm a your eye
have my money y
ou have my money, bitch)
Cause you signed your name on the 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 every of the word
of the verb
Every of the curb
I'm a hit, like the baby
Better it
please it
Hey,
If it's pimping you wanting, you needing
Everyday me
from a real pimp
But that's all I can see
Any day of the week, when you with me

If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out
And that muthafuckin money
Rain, or snow
Rob, steal and kill for a like me, ho