Luyện nghe bài hát Greedy Bitches

[Intro: Killah]
Roosevelt...
It's the Ed Sullivan Show, & gentlemen
Here we go... on, Theodore, Toney...

Ghostface Killah]
This one's for the and the girls on the streets
sure you listen careful to the words I speak
Before you get the drawers, and the wanna eat
Make sure you let 'em know to sign the receipt, and

[Chorus: Ghostface
bitches, greedy, greedy, bitches (come on)
Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, (and you)
Greedy bitches, greedy, greedy, (say what)
bitches, yo, the hoes ate the Oreo's

[Ghostface
to my momma, yo, I hate ya'll greedy bitches
Ya'll greasy, after the club, the piece of chicken
Hotel rooms, you not touch the phone
Uh-uh, leave that roof book alone
Don't ask me, for food, I ask you
Cut the bullshit, you can just pass the pool
And ya fat friend you brought, she can too
But if ya stomach growling hard, laugh, boo
No Domino's, Papa John's and House
on the pussy, you can throw the dick in your mouth
Straight cock, we in the halls, yo there's twat
In Trife room, where other hoe bitches flock
Wigs got it popping, Du-Lilz went bird
He got bird seeds, he's getting head whopping
with you, yo I hope you ain't cock blocking
I want some pussy now, if not, you can get to
Bounce, muthafuckas about you ain't giving up no pussy

[Shawn
Yo, this is for greedy bitches, who wanna eat off my buck
Who get 99 bananas, 'cause you fresh out of
I wanna fuck, and you get a sirloin steak
Little money, passes, and some Oreo cake
You split if the legs don't spread like wings
This is Theodore, we more than just suicide
Super groupie, that G on your stand for greedy
Caught a contact high, 'cause we bake ziti
Blow the gerder's, we wanna puff and sleep
Not in my bed, I'm put nut in your cheek
Little squirrel, my twat team stay on
I pump iron to them pink under your skirt
Why try to scheme, my stuff cream got 'em all
On a scavenger hunt, bitch of the month
They want a table, it's time to give pussy, they front
You can't play your boy Wigs, like I'm some kind of
That's right, get 'em out here, yo,

Yo, I get butter, nigga, like Land O'
When see me, they be quick to pump they brakes
But wait, before we fuck, let's it clear
If you ask me for a dime... get the out of here
Aiyo, you broke nigga, no bitch, you got it
I'm spending, from Red & Meth sitcom
What you doing? Stripping, on groin
I bet your momma of what you become
I'm on the getting it, hip hop, getting it
Blunts got in it, new five, whipping it
like "Redman, buy me a cigarette"
Try'nna get me at the store where her niggas at
bitch, hoods up, hoes down
Get like Barry, looking for MoTown
And if I'm in hood, bitch, high as a fuck
Clock the flavor, audio one, your is up, bitch...