Luyện nghe bài hát Good Thing We're Rappin'

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

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

There was a time when they called me Eddie
Playing the hoes and shook the red steady
It was Mike to that knows
Matter of fact, Icy Mike he was cold on them hoes

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

'Cause how we flipped it
Hit a lick, paid cash, said nothin', shit
All of this was spring eighty one
I was in the life and had a three 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 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 no rules
We from city to city, like kids playing hookie
Later that night I knock a bitch named

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

A real thoroughbred, con like a pro
Man I'm tryin' to you, I had a money makin' ho
But the Sunset track got stale, went 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 asked you to run mouth?"

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

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

They 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 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 Cadillacs in Vegas to the of GreyHound
San Diego off Broadway, there to be a spot
I think E Street and 5th where all the flocked

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

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

It was snotty nose, that the extra chrome
on the grill, for sunroof we say it had the brains blown
I said, "This bitch is inside, you 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 minutes fore my people 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, case the vice squad was
This they 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 didn't know, I thought she's business"
I said, "Yeah, well it's true that a ho"

He said, "She with you, playa? 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 need another nucka"
Ain't no choosin', off slick, this one here's my snucka"

He said, "Whatchu by snucka?"
"It too hard to figga
You call your nigga nucka, means she-nigga
And this too, the bitch is down for my dirty drawers
Find ho to go for yours"

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

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

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

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

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

And tell you once again
It blows my mind, I think
How I was back then
yo

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 stuck findin' a way to get ahead
And we got to use it

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

And you stop
Humpty in the house
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?
but the mack 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 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?
Nothing but the in me
(Nothin' but the mack in me)

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

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

Pimpinest, pimpinest,
Pimpinest, pimpinest, pimpinest,
up and hoes down
Squares don't fuck town
Know what I'm

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

Bitch what cha on your ass?
the cars pass
Pat your on the concrete
And go get my woman