Luyện nghe bài hát Good Thing We're Rappin'

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

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

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

We was east coast niggas west
I was rollin' shotgun, coolin' my man fresh Wes
The blue Brougham was a drop top rag
You could tell we was pimps from the Las 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 on the side of the road in L.A.
My man Wes says hey, "I got a in San Diego"
"Cool", I said, "I'll see ya in a couple
I'm gonna stay and 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 to city, like kids playing hookie
Later that night I knock a named Cookie

She says, "I you and I want to make 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 more stealin' than

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

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

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

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

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

call it ho po when your leakin'
So you know ho po is when yo po, you ain't got no ho
I was po but I wasn't po ho, I had one ho
But we was leakin' the money was slow

Coppin' blow your goin' up and down
I from Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound
San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a
I think E Street and 5th where all the players

One I was cooling outside
Saw my man Wes said, "Ah yeah, it's gonna be live"
I was working a breast silk leaf suit
With my five dollar 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, kit on the back

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

My mans pimp stroll was cold gansta
We stepped inside, of us screamed, "It's pimpin'"
I was cognac, Wes was drinkin' gin
Wasn't there minutes fore my people walked in

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

Walked up and said, "Y'all sell?"
Wes said, "Nigga ya recognize the P when you see it?"
He said, "Oh, yo I know, I thought she's doin' business"
I said, "Yeah, it's true that she's a ho"

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

He said, "Whatchu by snucka?"
"It ain't too hard to
You your nigga nucka, snucka means she-nigga
And figure this too, the bitch is down for my dirty
Find 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 standin' here
Now I you that this woman sells pussy for me
You and her ain't the two, and we the three
But of all nigga, I ain't the one
Now back the up off me son"

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

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

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

And tell you once again
It blows my mind, when I
How I was living back
yo

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

And you don't
Humpty hump in the
And yo I go, I go
Doddie-doe-doe,
Why I pimp the ho?
but the mack in me
(Nothin' nothin' but the in me)

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

it, doddie-doe-doe, doe-she-doe
Why must I the ho?
but the mack in me
(Nothin' but the mack in me)

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

Yeah, bitch and big dicks scare ya
'Cause you a ho too long
Know I'm sayin'? Yeah

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

Oh yeah, time to rest
Dress and
Count my monies while I read the
my propas while I watch the soap operas
'Cause pimpin', understand me?

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