Luyện nghe bài hát Gitcha Mind Right

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a
And I'ma red hot pimp
Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a
(Tony Snow, know what Im talkin about? Snow, bitch)
And I'ma red hot pimp
(Young Pimp, Young Pimp, Sweet Jones, yes, it is, it's goin

Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot undercover
Now, getcha right, baby, you a simp
(Dedicated to Fat Pat, Lil' Daddy, know Im talkin about?)
And red hot undercover pimp
(Big Dog and Biz, Looney)

I'm so in the game
Gettin my paper, over they brains
The drank over the ice is so
Pulled up to the light and light my diner, strike the

These niggaz in this game they wanna the Pimp
Don't wanna see me comin up and flyin a blimp
I think they like I'ma threat
But I'ma old motherfuckin vet

So mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot pimp
Now, getcha right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot pimp

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a
And I'ma red hot pimp
Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot pimp

Uh, C, Sir James
Y'all can't fade country thang
Nigga in The tried to hate on me
But bitch, I got the whole South ridin me

Ask this nigga Jeezy, bitch, I'm the
Me and Dog go and smoke in the coupe
I'm talkin Too $hort not that fake nigga
The rap game, full of all you fake

in ya booty gettin raped nigga
If you take a trip upstate nigga
I don't wanna see them in the city
His gal head was but her pussy was shitty

That's right nigga, I ya bitch
She a three-way freak, every hoe take a
her on a mission, go hit that lick
Ya is so weak and my game is so slick

Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And red hot undercover pimp
Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot undercover

Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot pimp
Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot pimp

Yeah, uh, getcha mind right nigga, act y'know
Cory Mo pimpin that pen Tony Snow
Once again in the lab a pen and a pad
I'm been payin my dues early '94

Me and Mike Moe both got a full of plaques
Ten car garage and all full of 'Llacs
to the back, Seville to the fleet
Can't miss me bitch, a ear to the street

Gotta trunk full of for you, hoe ass niggaz
I'm eleven steps ahead of you, ass niggaz
Gotcha gal on my and she kiss my pinky ring
Every time I her to, "Nigga, who the hell is you?"

I'ma underground king a hell of a slang
Pimpin and women with a hell of a game
I'm tellin ya man, I'm making incredible change
So getcha mind hoe, stay the hell outta my lane hoe

Now, getcha right, baby, you a simp
And red hot undercover pimp
Now, mind right, baby, you a simp
And I'ma red hot pimp

Now, getcha