Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yeah (Pimp the System)

Holton
Dean Street, click
President, uh huh
out, DP's
Orange Al,
T-Town, who ride?
Brooklyn, come on, on

Sittin' in' the room on the floor
All the pain got me on some shit
But I'm gonna
Nigga got 2 or 3 to my name
And my homies in the boat goin' through the same thing

Ready for a cake, plot for the paper
We livin' in' the dark since April
On the candle, gotta get a
My got a 25 automatic added to the caper

Nigga get the phonebook up in the yellow page
Lemme you how we fin' to get paid
We gonna order take out and we see the driver
We gonna stick the 25 up in his

Let's ride, steppin' like warriors
Head to the notorious
One to the four of us
Hidin' in the until we see the beam from car headlights

White boy in' the wrong place at the right
Soon as the car door up he mine
We roll up quick and put the pistol to his
By the on his face he probably shitted in his clothes

You know what this is, it's a up
Gimme the do' your pickups
You ran into the wrong
We down the block hot with these stacks of boxes
So we split up and met at the apartment

Hell yeah, yo ain't you my nigga?
Hell yeah, you wanna get paid my
Hell yeah, ain't you tired of starvin' my
yeah, well let's ride then
Hell yeah, yeah

I a way we can get paid you can get down
But you be afraid
go to the DMV and get a ID
The says you but the face is me

Now it's your turn take my work
Like 1, 2, 3 let's it work
Then, fill out the card application
And it's be 'bout 3 weeks a waitin'

For American Express, Card
Platinum Visa, Card
'Cause when we was spooked as shit we was targets
Now we walk right up and say, "Charge it!"

To the game we rockin' names
Well at department store chains
Even got the boys in the a few things
Po po never know who to true

after sto' you know we kept rollin'
Wait two weeks, report the car
the cycle like a like a laundry mat
Like a glitch in the system it's hard to

Comin' out the mall the shoppin' bags
We can take it right back then get the
Yeah, get a and then do it again
right, that's how we paid the rent

yeah
Time to get this
I'm for the caper
Please on

It's a struggle
We all gotta
is the way we survive

Time to get paper
I'm for the caper
steady on

It's a deadly
We all hustle
This is the way we

I a caper
We can get some paper
You know food stamps, can we do that?
yeah, right there for the takin'
Fuck welfare, we say

And, uh, you know the
Get up get in the line and just wait
Everybody on break that's part of the
And when they your name
Ms. Case Worker let my my claim

I'm homeless, jobless, times is hard, I'm 'bout
But I gotta eat
No to run to I'm 22
Now tell me what the fuck am I to do

My sad story made her feel to me
I made her feel like it was an
When I came to the crib niggaz couldn't
I came back a big bag of groceries, hell yeah

job I ever had I had to get on the first day
I find out how to pimp on the
Two steps ahead of the
Gettin' on the regular tax free money out of the register

And when I'm workin' late
boxes I'm creepin' they merchandise
And put me on dishes I'm droppin' them bitches
And takin' all day long to mop the shit

We ain't gettin' paid commission, minimum
Modern day slave
Got me flippin' burgers with no
even buy one off what I make in an hour

I'm not the one to ass for the top position
I mine off the top like a politician
Where I'm from doin' is a part of living
I got to feed, dawg, I gots to get it

yeah, you down to roll my nigga?
Hell yeah, you ready to get your dirty my nigga?
Hell yeah, your woman need money and my nigga?
Hell yeah, well ride then
yeah

If you gangsta
Then on the system
And show you ready to ride

we get our freedom
We got to get
steady on the grind

If you claimin'
bring on the system
And show that you ready to

'Til we get our
We got to get
Please on the grind