Luyện nghe bài hát Good Thing We're Rappin'

Alright parents go tuck the kids in, PG time is over
This out to all the macks in the industry
Huh, alright roll the
(Yo, day ain't for hoes)

It's a good thing that rappin'
If it wasn't for the rappin', be mackin'
It's a good thing that rappin'
If it wasn't for the rappin, we'd be
It's a thing that we're rappin'

There was a time when they called me Smooth
the hoes and shook the red card steady
It was Mike to those that
Matter of fact, Icy Mike 'cause he was cold on hoes

We was east niggas headin' west
I was rollin' shotgun, with my man fresh Wes
The royal Brougham was a drop top rag
You could tell we was pimps the Las Vegas tags

that's how we flipped it
Hit a lick, cash, said nothin', pimp shit
All of this was spring eighty one
I was in the life and had a good year run

Anyway, one Friday on the of the road in L.A.
My man Wes hey, "I got a bitch in San Diego"
"Cool", I said, "I'll see ya in a days
I'm stay and play some L.A. hoes"

He said, "Alright yo, I'll see you soon"
Yeah, that's how real players kick it see there ain't no
We roll from city to city, like playing hookie
that night I knock a bitch named Cookie

She says, "I you and I want to make you rich"
I says, "Oh yeah", I swear I the shit out this bitch
She was fine too, niggas couldn't tell me
Had brains too, did more stealin' than

A thoroughbred, played con like a pro
Man I'm to tell you, I had a money makin' ho
But the Sunset track got stale, Cookie to jail
Had to a little yale to make bail

She said, "I'm hot baby, I work in this town
The vice me up just as soon as you put me down"
I said, "Shut the up ho
Who you to run your mouth?"

She was though
It was time to take a trip down
And to this very day, when I of how
I was livin' back I got to say that

It's a thing that I'm rappin'
If it for the rappin', I'd be mackin'
Good we got music
If not I'd be stuck with a way to get ahead
And we got to use it

It's a good that I'm rappin'
If it for the rappin', I'd be mackin'
Good thing we got
If not I'd be with findin' a way to get ahead
And we got to use it

They call it ho po your leakin'
So you know ho po is when yo po, 'cause you got no ho
I was po but I po ho, 'cause I had one ho
But we was leakin' 'cause the money was

Coppin' blow means goin' up and down
I went from Cadillacs in to the back of GreyHound
San off Broadway, there used to be a spot
I think E Street and 5th where all the flocked

One night I was cooling
Saw my man Wes said, "Ah shit yeah, it's be live"
I was working a breast silk leaf suit
With my five hundred brown knee-high Ballsy

Wes said, "It's how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham in the alley"
Ham meant Brougham Cadillac
inch stripes, wheel kit on the back

It was snotty nose, that the extra chrome
Plate on the grill, for sunroof we say it had the brains
I said, "This bitch is inside, you to attack?"
Wes at me said, "Mack mack mack mack mack"

My mans stroll was cold gansta limpin'
We inside, both of us screamed, "It's pimpin'"
I was drinking cognac, Wes was gin
Wasn't there twenty fore my people walked in

I said, "What's up How'd you do?"
She said, "Cool, reach under the bar, so I can give you feelings"
We always did it like that, the vice squad was peepin'
This time they wasn't, but nigga who was leakin'

up and said, "Y'all gonna sell?"
Wes said, "Nigga don't ya recognize the P you see it?"
He said, "Oh, yo I didn't know, I she's doin' business"
I said, "Yeah, it's true that she's a ho"

He said, "She with you, 'Cause I'd really like to buck her"
Looked at her, said, "Baby, I'm a raw fucker"
I said, "Yeah, that might be true, but she don't another nucka"
no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my snucka"

He said, "Whatchu by snucka?"
"It ain't too hard to
You call your nigga nucka, snucka she-nigga
And this too, the bitch is down for my dirty drawers
another ho to go for yours"

He said, "But, I her"
I said, "You be a rookie"
Now figure this three, he cut me off and stepped to
He said, "How do you about this, my dear?"

I said, "Nigga you don't check my bitch like I ain't here
Now I told you that this sells pussy for me
You and her ain't the two, and we ain't the
But of all nigga, I ain't the one
Now back the up off me son"

He said, "To another man's game is a shame"
I said, "Leakin' ass nigga, game game
Now I told you that's my people and I you a chance"
down and started pullin' up the two from my pants

Shoulda capped his ass,
I look up and Wes done wrapped a pool stick this nigga's head
So I put my away, we beat him down cowboy style
runs up and says, "Baby you okay?"

I says, "Yo, all this got you dizzy
What cha Bitch get busy
Go back and finish gettin' my money"
The bartender laughed, said, "You niggas is funny"

And I'll tell you once
It blows my mind, when I
How I was living then
yo

It's a good thing that I'm
If it for the rappin', I'd be mackin'
thing we got music
If not I'd be stuck findin' a way to get ahead
And we got to use it

It's a thing that I'm rappin'
If it for the rappin, I'd be mackin'
Good thing we got
If not I'd be with findin' a way to get ahead
And we got to use it

And you don't
Humpty in the house
And yo I go, I go
Doddie-doe-doe,
Why must I the ho?
Nothing but the in me
(Nothin' but the mack in me)

You what I'm sayin'
Doddie-doe-doe,
Why must I the ho?
Nothing but the in me
(Nothin' but the mack in me)

Doddie-doe-doe,
Why must I the ho?
Nothing but the in me
(Nothin' nothin' but the in me)

it
Ho
(Do the ho catcher)
Ho
(Do the ho catcher)
(Ho catcher, ho catcher, do the ho catcher)

Doddie-doe-doe,
Why must I the ho?
but the mack in me
(Nothin' nothin' but the in me)

it, doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe
Why I pimp the ho?
Nothing but the in me
(Nothin' but the mack in me)

I said,
the mother fuckin' ho
(Pimp ho mack)

Yeah, and big dicks don't scare ya
'Cause you been a ho too
what I'm sayin'? Yeah

Pimpinest, pimpinest,
Pimpinest, pimpinest, pimpinest,
up and hoes down
Squares don't fuck around
Know I'm sayin'?

Oh yeah, it's to rest
and mess
Count my monies while I the funnies
Give my propas while I watch the operas
'Cause pimpin', understand me?

Bitch what cha on your ass?
Watchin' the pass
Pat your on the concrete
And go get my money