Luyện nghe bài hát Front, Back & Side to Side

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

I got a '64 Chevy in my
A white top, pearl paint job is hard
White plush inside rolls as fresh
Triple gold Dayton's is the best, ugh
I got them sixteen like Dre
Cos where I'm from that's what everybody play
UGK-1 written on my plates
Cos pimp players don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Gulfway, just Troy's
I'm dippin by myself, I'm bout to 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 JVC's and the so it bump, ugh
I know you busters wanna ride man
I got the, front back, and side to side

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

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

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

B]
I my stash so I switches, keep on burnin
and these tires keep on
I be rollin through scene, flashin green, freaks be yearnin
to be down, the Ground Kingz drinkin Crown with the Coke
Never broke, we make the concrete pound

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

seein that's me rollin on three
We're rollin them in the air, just hangin up there
Shinin fat man, but I don't care if everybody sit back and stare
Everywhere we go they linin up as if we're up a parade
And thinkin they 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 swing down sweet rag top and let me
skate, baby don't wait let's glide and slide right

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