Luyện nghe bài hát Front, Back & Side to Side

- x2]
Got front and back, and 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 plush inside nothin' as fresh
gold double-A Dayton's is the best, ugh
I got them switches like Dre
Cos where I'm fool that's what everybody play
UGK-1 smooth on my plates
Cos real players don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Gulfway, passed Troy's
I'm dippin by myself, I'm bout to up my boys
I up the carwash I see some women lookin fine
I hit the corner one more to see the booty 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 busters ride man
I got the, front back, and side to daddy

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

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

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

B]
I my stash so I switches, keep on burnin
and these tires on turnin
I be rollin your scene, flashin green, freaks be yearnin
to be down, the Under Ground Kingz Crown with the Coke
Never broke, we make the 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, routine, my load is plush
Interior and fool I'm too clean
To be like the rest, I excite the best
in your soul so letta player control
And do what the hell ya waitin

seein me rollin on three Dayton's
We're rollin them thangs in the air, hangin up there
steel 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 get paid
But I don't give a damn, with a six pack?
Twelves in the trunk, chrome dip, don't trip, I ain't nobody's punk
So down sweet rag top and let me ride
wanna skate, baby don't wait glide and slide right

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

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