Luyện nghe bài hát Front, Back & Side to Side

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Got and back, and side to side
Got front and back, and to side
Got front and back, and side to
[Pimp C] Never let broke diggers ride

I got a '64 in my yard
A drop top, pearl paint job is hard
White inside nothin' rolls as fresh
Triple 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 players don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Gulfway, passed Troy's
I'm by myself, I'm bout to call up my boys
I pass up the carwash I see women lookin fine
I hit the corner one more time to see the from behind
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 wanna ride man
I got the, front back, and side to side

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C]
It's pimpin pimpin, I'm switches, checkin out my strap
but I keep on dippin, steady pimpin, kickin, how's about the winter
Makin sure these snitches, ain't riches, 5-Oh on my back
I'm chillin, hidin and winnin, feelin fat

B]
And I round your corner shinin, leanin, ever so stunnin
Gangstas put down gun and
and children come outside and start runnin
They catch a glimpse of the P-A pimp whips
goin out out like simps, walkin your block with gangsta limp

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

B]
I gots my so I switches, keep on burnin
and these tires keep on
I be through your scene, flashin green, freaks be yearnin
to be down, the Under Ground Kingz drinkin Crown with the
broke, we make the concrete pound baby

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

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

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

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