Luyện nghe bài hát Gitcha Mind Right

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

Now, getcha mind right, baby, you a
And I'ma red hot undercover
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 throwed in the
Gettin my paper, takin over they
The drank the ice is so cold
Pulled up to the and light my diner, strike the pose

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

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

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

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

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

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 dick is so weak and my game is so

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

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

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

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

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

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