Luyện nghe bài hát Drivin 'em

[Mannie
Drivin in a Benz, in the
Coming in this motherfucker, motherfuckin necks
Going in the superstretch
Just checkin how many fly I can catch
Ride motherfucker and you gonna
Seeing some ladies out the window
Let the look reign
18 inches look like so much pain
I'ma mac Moley the one and only
I'm a fuck like daddy look pretty like
See a hoe, bitch,
You gotta 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 automatic click
I wanna and how to fuck you bigger
gonna dress and you all be better
In the middle of the it's on
It's hot Frank and meet you at the spot
Cash rules every thing around
If you represent U.P.T. your

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

Who can file for most of the
Blast through the door and get your ass
Every on the map on acasion lose every nigga in them hallways
Nuthin but is behind the peace treaty is the best decision
'cause you don't want to hit cha bitcha
Me in the coop, in the hall
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 been a
See my were suspended and I hide em
When I'm in the club niggas will let you know
On the start looking for sure
And if you to start something
my kliq it's cool 'cause chop off all your dicks
Uptown baby the Big know where I live
The third from the hum drums
dumb if want some rowdy boy we'll some
You won't see us in the old car
ass be all fallin behind
But you got luck thats why you got
Time is running out for you
Chickens I was at your girls house the lights out
And slash your fuckin
Get a shit better, whether
Win, lose, or draw, still losing my
'cause for life is the motherfuckin shit

[Lil
I'm the one with the skrilla thats off the rilla
'cause killas get punked on the of pilas
Nigga it's me Hot Boy
Head to the right, I'll be right next store
Nigga you know me the true store
I die 'cause the bullets, are old
Niggas fall to the floor, ain't a slug to
Too bad little 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
a tape, I still rock the mack 10
110 bullets like a whirlwind
I tie up your boy and rape your
Come off the sex with the choppers twirlin in the
Better your children, are they all in?
I shoot twice, crawling and I get disgusting
The beef get ugly, start going uhhh, up in
Jesus please see us in the speeder
I out with gun in the freezer
your boys won't go
They must of heard of Big Tymers, act you know
Huh huh wha wha