Luyện nghe bài hát Dey Ain't No

Zapp IV the ashtray, woofers in the back
Water in the make loud glass pack
Gold tippytoes without a crown
a set of vogues and left the, stickers on
Seven grand worth a for the trunks
cash, all ones
Some old bitch up to me and said, What's the latest bro?
I said, I'm tryin to have more than Las Vegas hoe
She said, Can I with you? I get the dicks hard
I said, You can the strips and on my boulevard
How much would I make?, I said,
Just bring me back my scrill scratch
heart money money street street hustle
Sex, drugs, smuggle,
Horns, dialin, speakers,
Sound just the inside of a club bin
How many times could a Conrad so buttery?
on to' back have people lovin me
Alcoholic drunk that no gimmick B
I'm always in and out the Betty Ford see
paraphenalia cream butterscotch
Illegal a garbage of hover rocks
off my pager you know the ropes I'm makin that
Cabbage cornbread like
Diamond satch uels ja fuckin hoe
just like a pimp smokin a honey blunt
In a Major Way I to told ya
Niggaz have my shit fucked back in the but now they know a
a bunch of units underground
They was bumpin Save a Hoe in every
Rumor has it that I died I got smoked
But I'm alive, they was talkin about somebody main

We say dem P.H
But dey really ain't knowin, dey no
Me rather stack papes
And get to bubblin, yeah fo' sho'

Revenues, on my
I can't hold back, now's the
a dope addict crack fiend in the jaw
Fool had his on tried to steal my car
Da Bay, where be janky, sheist
And niggaz, do so much dirt we got
Prices, go up and down a teeter totter
Filthy shit, ring the collar
the other day I heard a Bootsy nigga shout
Man that nigga don't be doin all that damn shit he talk
Fools think they know me they got me figured out
But nigga,
I plays shit for bread and meat
So nigga if you froggish leap
I smoke dog food sherm loop or snow
But I a trail of beadies everywhere I go
So a friend like Alpha Beta
I'm gonna get it T.C. the money maker, I know you're with it
Mayday mayday, object comin your way
Breaker breaker E-40 bitches call me the ahh
Ballin ass, tight talkin Big Willer
Money hungry, penny pinchin nigga
On the sc rilla, always on the go
Scoop a baitch and we can her

We say dem P.H
But dey really ain't knowin, dey no
Me rather stack more
And get to bubblin, yeah fo' sho'

Me no time for de bullshiters
Me no time for de bullshiters
Me have no for de bullshiters
Me no time for de bullshiters