Luyện nghe bài hát Drivin 'em

[Mannie
Drivin in a Benz, in the
in this motherfucker, turning motherfuckin necks
Going back in the
Just checkin how fly bitches I can catch
Ride and you gonna know
Seeing some ladies out the window
Let the look reign
18 inches whippers look like so much
mac like Moley the one and only
I'm a fuck like daddy look pretty like
See a hoe, bitch,
You gotta stop on the corner you see a state cop
For the niggas in the they call drag, I'ma fool and be cool
an automatic click clack
I wanna fuck and how to you bigger
Mama gonna dress and you all be
In the middle of the it's on
It's hot call Frank and meet you at the
Money rules every thing around
If you represent U.P.T. downtown

Bitch I knew they call me Baby
Hoes me crazy
Money is a must, slanging
Plus I never duck when niggas bust in
I mini Benz, expeditions and cars
I so pretty, and I'd fuck these hoes
On the grill with a mouth of gold
Bitches know, I'll let cha know on tape enough
Those niggas know shit
And I love these hoes that dick
Big for life enough g's on my rolex
From the magazine
And she was seen homie giving brains behind it
It's was nice the ice, they call me Baby
These bitches know my is tight

Who can file for most of the
through the door and get your ass tossed
Every nigga on the map on acasion lose every in them hallways
Nuthin but truth is behind the peace treaty is the best
'cause you don't them to hit cha bitcha
Me in the coop, ya'll in the
Ya'll on the so I gots to ball
I'm in the
I was at booker t party of the year 1993
My satisfaction is, never been a problem
See my were suspended and I hide em
When I'm in the club niggas will let you know
On the door start looking for
And if you want to something
With my kliq it's cool 'cause off all your dicks
Uptown baby the Big know where I live
The third from the hum drums
Your dumb if want rowdy boy we'll some
You see us in the tinted old car
Won'tcha ass be all behind
But you got luck thats why you got
Time is out for you fools
Chickens I was at your house with the lights out
And slash fuckin leather
Get a seperate better, whether
Win, lose, or draw, losing my clip
uptown for life is the motherfuckin shit

[Lil
I'm the little one with the thats off the rilla
'cause get punked on the start of pilas
Nigga me Hot Boy show
Head tilted to the right, be right next store
Nigga you know me the true store
I die 'cause the bullets, are old
fall to the floor, ain't a slug to touch
Too bad nigga say what
Your pants sagin and your head like a skittle
I'm on fire so they tried to it
em dogg, ain't nothin gonna shake
Creep like a slave and all the bait
Like a tape, I still the mack 10
110 bullets twirl like a
I tie up your boy and rape your
Come off the sex with the twirlin in the wind
watch your children, are they all in?
I shoot twice, crawling and I get disgusting
The beef get ugly, busting going uhhh, up in
Jesus please see us in the speeder
I jump out with gun in the
your boys won't go
They must of heard of Big Tymers, act like you
Huh huh wha wha