Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' The Fool

Nigga up in this
I mean I been fuckin' this motherfuckin' burgundy carpet pimpin'
What about you pimpin', I mean I you fuckin' around with that
bag you know what I mean? That Crown Royal, oh boy!

I mean, we got, we got a bunch of player-ass niggaz
Up in this m'uhfucker here today
We got nigga, E-Feezy, Too Short, knahmean
Pimp C up in this motherfucker, nigga Pastor

fool I hits free it ain't wholesale
Just got through it so well, at a hotel
But tell I cuss your fuckin' ass out bitch
yo' drunk-ass and watch you pass out bitch

And you wake up, I tell you anything
You me so good bitch, you deserve a wedding ring
I practice what I preach, ridin' vogues and hoes
I told her I'd buy some clothes, but I'd be to hoes

I buyin' her shit, bitch I can't do that
I had to jump in my car, and you a cab
I'm out, you know I'm all about fuckin' hella good
Take the rubber off I'm in your mouth comin' to a

Near you, real
Infiltratin' nigga, we some real fools
And it's true and baby knows it too
Ask her she'll tell you how I do it fool

Doin' the
Ain't no motherfucker we breakin' the rules
the fool
Niggaz me ain't got nuttin' to lose
Doin' the
We servin' you straight off the top
Doin' the
Just to let you this shit don't stop

Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, from the home of the
Down here chillin' with 'cause it's time to get paid
C'mon, actin' a fool, y'all know how I'ma do
She fucked me, Pimp C, and too

I drank no brew, it's Remi, that kind
Don't fuck with My nigga, you out yo' mind
off the grind, my niggaz is the killers
Actin' a 'bout this motherfuckin' scrilla

No one no trill'a, but them, I'm down mayne
Go my leather, and get into some gangster shit
So if it's cool, cool
But, but just that quick, I act a

the foo
Ain't no love we breakin' the rules
the foo
Niggaz like me ain't got to lose
the foo
We you haters straight off the top
the foo
Just to let you this shit don't stop

But I never been a sucker
I ain't never been a
I ain't been a busta
I ain't been a simp, potnah I always had heart

Papered up hustlin' never to handcuff a beaotch, mon
Pimp to the hoe, protect the beaotch, mon
Be mannish get some skull
Purple bag, Royal

Gotcha beaotch mannish, think she spoiled
Mummar all over her body, she used to that
big 40 had it like that
Cadillac sittin' on buttons, 32

The DTS a gallon to the mile
Platinum lite brite, love to smile
What a mess horny fucked me on my
Kitchen tile she swallowed up the rest

Ask me how a fat ass cum shot on her
She said, 'It's been a while I had sex'
She said, 'It's been a while since I had
She said, oooh oh boy
c'mon, okay okay!

the foo
Ain't no motherfucker we breakin' the rules
the foo
Niggaz like me ain't got to lose
the foo
We servin' you haters off the top
the foo
Just to let you know shit don't stop
the foo
C'mon

Comin' down in candy car, smokin' on candy bar
Everyday I'm choppin' blades, comin' through on old maids
Got in this game so heavily, just like Beverly
Silly that Southern girl put cocaine up in your world

I'm a young ass nigga on the slab
Comin' through in a Nav'
I to be out on the ave
But now all my got the Midas stamp

my name to Sweet Charles
Smell like sixty-four dollar
Comin' in burgundy Brougham
And I a chip off in my phone
Sweet Charles, bitch! up smoke somethin'
c'mon