Luyện nghe bài hát Drivin 'em

[Mannie
Drivin in a Benz, in the
Coming in this motherfucker, turning motherfuckin
Going back in the
checkin how many 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
I'ma mac like the one and only
I'm a fuck like daddy look like Tony
See a hoe, bitch,
You gotta stop on the when you see a state cop
For the niggas in the night they call drag, I'ma fool and be
With an click clack
I fuck and how to fuck you bigger
Mama dress and you all be better
In the middle of the night on
hot call Frank and meet you at the spot
Cash Money every thing around
If you represent U.P.T. your

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

Who can for most of the squash
Blast the door and get your ass tossed
Every nigga on the map on lose every nigga in them hallways
Nuthin but is behind the peace treaty is the best decision
'cause you don't want them to hit cha
Me in the coop, ya'll in the
on the crawl so I gots to ball
I'm in the
I was at booker t party of the year 1993
My satisfaction is, I've never been a
See my advirsaries were and I hide em
When I'm in the club niggas will let you know
On the door looking for sure
And if you want to start
With my kliq it's cool chop off all your dicks
Uptown the Big Tymers know where I live
The third from the hum drums
Your dumb if want some boy we'll some
You see us in the tinted old car
Won'tcha ass be all fallin
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 your fuckin
Get a seperate better, whether
Win, lose, or draw, still losing my
'cause uptown for is the motherfuckin shit

Wayne]
I'm the little one with the skrilla thats off the
'cause killas get punked on the start of
it's me Hot Boy show
Head tilted to the right, I'll be right next
Nigga you me from the true store
I die 'cause the bullets, are old
fall to the floor, ain't a slug to touch
Too bad little nigga say
Your pants sagin and your head busts a skittle
I'm on fire so they to chill it
em dogg, ain't nothin gonna shake
Creep like a slave and take all the
Like a tape, I still the mack 10
110 bullets twirl like a
I tie up boy and rape your girlfriend
Come off the sex with the choppers twirlin in the
Better watch children, are they all in?
I twice, your 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
Plus boys won't go
must of heard of Big Tymers, act like you know
Huh huh wha wha