Luyện nghe bài hát Front, Back & Side to Side

- x2]
Got front and back, and to side
Got and back, and side to side
Got front and back, and to side
C] Never let broke gold diggers ride

I got a '64 in my yard
A white top, pearl paint job is hard
White plush nothin' rolls as fresh
gold double-A Dayton's is the best, ugh
I got them sixteen like Dre
Cos where I'm from fool that's everybody play
UGK-1 written smooth on my
Cos real pimp players don't never fake
I'm bout to hit Gulfway, just Troy's
I'm by myself, I'm bout to call up my boys
I pass up the carwash I see some women lookin
I hit the corner one more time to see the booty from
Got to the corner, hit the and made it jump
I got the and the giggas so it bump, ugh
I know you player-hatin busters ride man
I got the, front back, and to side daddy

- x2]

C]
It's pimpin, I'm hittin switches, checkin out my strap
but I on dippin, steady pimpin, kickin, how's about the winter man?
Makin sure these snitches, stoppin riches, 5-Oh on my back
I'm chillin, and winnin, pockets feelin fat

B]
And I come round corner shinin, leanin, ever so stunnin
Gangstas put down gun and
women and children outside and start runnin
They catch a glimpse of the P-A pimp whoopin
Never goin out out like simps, walkin your block with limp

C]
Some fools roll Lincoln, fools roll Jag
but the crew from roll them Lacs, white walls and rags
With the candy paint and and grill, and wooden dash
'94 I gotta keep it trill, for my cash

B]
I gots my stash so I switches, keep on
and these tires on turnin
I be rollin through your scene, green, freaks be yearnin
to be down, the Under Kingz drinkin Crown with the Coke
Never broke, we make the pound baby

- x2]

B]
It's the boulevard niggas, tearin up
All corners on your block fool, nuttin but that bunny hop
happenin, high cappin, routine, my load is plush
crush and fool I'm too clean
To be like the rest, I must excite the
in your soul so player take control
And do what the ya been waitin

seein me rollin on three Dayton's
We're rollin them thangs in the air, just up there
Shinin fat man, but I don't care if everybody sit back and stare
Everywhere we go linin up as if we're startin up a parade
And everybody thinkin they get
But I don't really give a damn, with a six
Twelves in the trunk, chrome dip, don't trip, I ain't nobody's punk
So swing sweet rag top and let me ride
wanna skate, baby don't wait let's glide and right

C] Never let broke gold diggers ride
Never let gold diggers ride
Never let broke gold diggers

"Got front and back, and to side"
Never let broke gold ride
"Got and back, and side to side"
"Got and back, and side to side"
Never let broke diggers ride
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