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

Holton
Street, click clack
President, uh huh
Nostril out,
Orange Al,
T-Town, who ride?
Brooklyn, come on, on

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

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

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

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

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

You know this is, it's a stick up
the do' from your pickups
You ran into the wrong
We runnin' down the block hot with these stacks of
So we up and met back at the apartment

Hell yeah, yo you hungry my nigga?
Hell yeah, you wanna get my nigga?
Hell yeah, ain't you of starvin' my nigga?
Hell yeah, well ride then
Hell yeah, yeah

I know a way we can get you can get down
But you can't be
go to the DMV and get a ID
The says you but the face is me

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

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

To the we rockin' brand names
Well known at department store
Even got the in the crew a few things
Po po never know who to blame

after sto' you know we kept rollin'
Wait two weeks, report the car
Repeat the 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 friend and do it again
Damn right, how we paid the rent

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

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

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

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

I know a
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 the grind
Get up get in the line and just wait
Everybody on break that's of the game
And when call your name
Ms. Worker let my state my claim

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

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

Every job I had I had to get on the first day
I find out how to on the system
Two steps ahead of the
Gettin' over on the regular tax free 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 droppin' bitches
And all day long to mop the kitchen shit

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

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

Hell yeah, you to roll my nigga?
Hell yeah, you ready to get hands dirty my nigga?
Hell yeah, woman need money and things my nigga?
Hell yeah, well let's ride
yeah

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

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

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

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