Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yeah (Pimp The System) (Remix)

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

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

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

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

Let's ride, steppin' outside like
Head to the Southside
One weapon to the of us
Hidin' in the corridor until we see the from car headlights

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

You know what this is, a stick up
Gimme the do' from your
You ran the wrong niggaz
We runnin' down the hot with these stacks of boxes
So we up and met back at the apartment

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

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

For American Express, Card
Visa, Master Card
'Cause when we was as shit then we was targets
Now we just walk up and say, "Charge it!"

To the game we rockin' brand
Well at department store chains
got the boys in the crew a few things
Po po never know who to blame

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

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

Hell
Time to get this
I'm down for the
Please on

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

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

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

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

And, uh, you know the
Get up early get in the and just wait
on break that's part of the game
And they call your name
Ms. Case let my state my claim

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

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

Every job I had I had to get on the first day
I out how to pimp on the system
Two steps of the manager
Gettin' over on the regular tax money out of the register

And when I'm workin' nights
Stockin' boxes I'm creepin' they
And don't put me on dishes I'm them bitches
And takin' all day to mop the kitchen shit

We ain't gettin' paid commission, wage
day slave conditions
Got me burgers with no power
Can't even buy one off what I make in an

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

Hell yeah, you down to roll my
Hell yeah, you ready to get your hands my nigga?
Hell yeah, your woman need and things my nigga?
Hell yeah, well let's then
Hell

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

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

If you claimin'
Then bring on the
And that you ready to ride

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