Luyện nghe bài hát Gravy

Uh, if you know like I know you get down on the flo'
I a magnum for they back and I keep a swisha full of dro
We can get down for my and we can fuck on the low
And if you didn't want a pimp then what'cha fuckin' me fo'?

Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my
It take a trill nigga to recognize this type of shit
Every girl around me legit, I don't fuck around no punks
with me she holdin' a pistol while I'm whippin' and poppin' the trunk

We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we make a lot of bread
And we ain't gon' have no problems
Long as she hear the fuck I said
Pimpin' dead it just moved to the west side
Still like to get my dick sucked under the lights

I'm Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code
In love a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my dick head never
I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm superstar, we to the top

I'm stayin' true, I'm out whippin' my Mercedes
Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy
I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine
We stayin' out here on the grind and money on our mind

Well, I'm certified official, authentic and the McCoy
to blow the spot when I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy
100 percent, Bun B I represent
Trill with that persona so hard that it can dent

Still in the hood 'cause it needs me and the it feeds me
So I eat all I want, my reputation me
If you grimy or greasy then best step be easy
'Cause that forty-feezy you leakin' fo' sheezy

Trigger fingers I squeeze see and the is bust
Them bullets blow by you breezy like a gust
It'll put your dick in the dust, I put one up in your dome
You be leakin' out plasma and puss and your mouth'll fill up foam

So you gotta go or go home, either be a boy or a man
pay the cost to be the boss or you take a loss understand?
Gotta the hand that you're dealt that's until it's yo' turn to deal
Otherwise you get it how you live, I give a fuck how you feel

I'm stayin' true, I'm out whippin' my Mercedes
Fuckin' the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy
I'm bangin' Screw, my young lookin' fine
We stayin' out here on the grind and money on our mind

I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm the South
This scary hoe don't wanna know what it's
'Cause I stay country down to the co', dick good like uncut blow
In your nose, in your jaws, feel it up, don't stop, don't pause

Candy nigga drive candy cars, the D.A., fuck the law
I fuck the snow but I a pro like flat backers I'm a Cadillac'er
On parole I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker
Get me if she a money stacker, bitch around me man I'ma mack her

From the of cheap work and steady licks
pounds of dro' and Impala bricks
We grind to eat and eat to
This shit for real, ain't no tricks

With 36 to the ki'
And ten kilos in the sack
And 15 up in the trunk
Now that's one point five mill' of crack

It's Big Cheney, Tony Snow
The King is now in session
agenda, get that dough
'Cause the clock is tickin', time is

No second guessin', make your up
Step your grind up and get pay
Gotta sell your ass or a nigga
If you wanna roll that UGK

I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes
with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy
I'm Screw, my young girl lookin' fine
We out here on the grind and keepin' money on our mind