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 motherfucker and you know
Seeing some ladies hanging out the
Let the interior reign
18 inches look like so much pain
I'ma mac like Moley the one and
I'm a fuck like look pretty like Tony
See a hoe, bitch,
You stop on the corner when you see a state cop
For the niggas in the they call drag, I'ma fool and be cool
With an click clack
I fuck and how to fuck you bigger
Mama dress and you all be better
In the of the night it's on
It's hot call Frank and you at the spot
Cash Money rules every thing
If you represent U.P.T. downtown

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

Who can file for of the squash
through the door and get your ass tossed
Every nigga on the map on acasion lose nigga in them hallways
Nuthin but truth is behind the peace treaty is the best
'cause you don't want them to hit cha
Me in the coop, in the hall
Ya'll on the so I gots to ball
I'm in the
When I was at t party of the year 1993
My is, I've never been a problem
See my advirsaries suspended and I hide em
When I'm stuck in the club will let you know
On the door start for sure
And if you want to something
With my kliq it's cool 'cause chop off all your
baby the Big Tymers know where I live
The third door from the hum
Your dumb if want some rowdy boy we'll
You see us in the tinted old car
Won'tcha ass be all fallin
But you got thats why you got behind
Time is running out for you
Chickens I was at your girls house the lights out
And slash fuckin leather
Get a shit 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 off the rilla
killas get punked on the start of pilas
Nigga it's me Hot Boy
Head to the right, I'll be right next store
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 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 like a slave and take all the
a tape, I still rock the mack 10
110 bullets twirl a whirlwind
I tie up your boy and rape girlfriend
off the sex with the choppers twirlin in the wind
Better your children, are they all in?
I shoot twice, crawling and I get disgusting
The get ugly, start busting going uhhh, up in
Jesus please come see us in the
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