Luyện nghe bài hát Good Thing We're Rappin'

Alright parents go head tuck the kids in, PG time is
This goes out to all the macks in the
Huh, alright roll the
(Yo, rest day for hoes)

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

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

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

Anyway, one Friday on the side of the in L.A.
My man Wes says hey, "I got a 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 kids playing
that night I knock a bitch named Cookie

She says, "I love you and I want to you rich"
I says, "Oh yeah", I swear I worked the shit out bitch
She was fine too, niggas tell me nothin'
Had brains too, did stealin' than fucking

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

She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't in this town
The vice pick me up as soon as you put me down"
I said, "Shut the up ho
Who asked you to run mouth?"

She was right
It was time to a trip down south
And to this very day, I think of how
I was livin' back I got to say that

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

They it ho po when 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 'cause the money was slow

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

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

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

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

My mans pimp stroll was 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'
time they wasn't, but this nigga who was leakin'

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

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

He said, "Whatchu by snucka?"
"It ain't too to figga
You call your nigga nucka, snucka she-nigga
And figure 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 this three, he cut me off and stepped to Cookie
He said, "How do you feel this, my dear?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

And you stop
Humpty hump in the
And yo I go, I go
Doddie-doe-doe,
Why must I the ho?
Nothing but the in me
(Nothin' nothin' but the in me)

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

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

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

Yeah, bitch and big don't scare ya
you been a ho too long
Know I'm sayin'? Yeah

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

Oh yeah, it's to rest
Dress and
Count my monies I read the funnies
Give my propas while I watch the soap
it's pimpin', understand me?

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