Luyện nghe bài hát Gitcha Mind Right

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

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

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

These niggaz in this game they stop the Pimp
wanna see me comin up and flyin like a blimp
I think feel like I'ma threat
But old school motherfuckin vet

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

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

Uh, C, Sir James
Y'all fade this country thang
in The Source tried to hate on me
But bitch, I got the whole South wit' me

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

Nigga in ya gettin raped nigga
If you ever take a trip upstate
I don't wanna see niggaz in the city
His gal head was good but her was shitty

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'ma king with a hell of a slang
Pimpin and pampering women with a hell of a
I'm tellin ya man, I'm some incredible change
So getcha mind right hoe, stay the hell my lane hoe

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

Now, getcha