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 hanging out the window
Let the interior look
18 inches look like so much pain
I'ma mac like the one and only
I'm a fuck like daddy look pretty like
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 and be cool
With an automatic click
I wanna fuck and how to fuck you
Mama dress and you all be better
In the middle of the night on
It's hot call Frank and you at the spot
Cash rules every thing around
If you represent U.P.T. your

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

Who can for most of the squash
through the door and get your ass tossed
Every nigga on the map on acasion every nigga in them hallways
Nuthin but truth is the peace treaty is the best decision
you don't want 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, I've never a problem
See my were suspended and I hide em
When I'm stuck in the club niggas will let you
On the door start for sure
And if you want to start
With my kliq it's cool 'cause chop off all dicks
Uptown baby the Big Tymers where I live
The third door from the hum
Your dumb if some rowdy boy we'll some
You won't see us in the old car
Won'tcha ass be all fallin
But you got thats why you got behind
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, still my clip
uptown for life is the motherfuckin shit

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