Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Playa

[i'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the
[i'm a player and I'm jus' the bass]

You see I made up my when I was seventeen,
I ain' with no marriage and a ring,
I be a fo' life so where's my wife,
Prob'ly at the rehab on the pipe,
'cause she must be and I'm not jokin'
Too baby comin' straight from oakland,
Got way mo' bitches I ever need,
I put on a big fat bag of weed,
'cause I can you a bitch but wouldn't give you joint,
ain' shit and now I made my point,
So you can that weed,
While I spit rap,
And tell you 'bout a player way back,
I was only fourteen I first got my dick sucked,
Now I'm grown up and I really to bust nuts,
Gittin' freaky in the situations,
You wanna rap well that's a occupation,
To git pussy when you want 'n how you want it
'cause I was fuckin' ugly hoes back in schoo'
I used to young-ass hoes,
Used to be and didn't have no clothes,
Now I top notch bitches,
Tellin' stories 'bout to riches,
a pimp named shorty from the oakland set,
Been fo' years 'n ain't fell of yet,
So if you ever see me rollin' in my top caddy,
a peace sign and say hey pimp daddy!
'cause I would fron' on my folks,
I down and let the gold diggers count my spokes,
come a dime a dozen,
So don't get mad I fuck your cousin,
two sisters, I even fuck your ex-bitch,
Short dog in the house with player shit...

[i'm a player and I'm playin' the bass]
[i'm a player and I'm playin' the bass]
a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass]
[i'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the

All the fake players game from the real,
Player hatin' lover me how do ya feel,
you front to the homies how you grind 'em,
Look fo' a tramp, but you can't 'em,
You got one you see her every night,
Comin' around the partners, lyin' your life,
at your watch it said six twenty-two,
Cut to the house and baby I love you,
Can't act like a like playboy sho'
An' the rest of the in the streets of the o bitch!
up we learn how to freak these hoes,
And when your through gittin' then you shake these hoes,
And when your older, it's but a routine,
g's everyday workin' blue jeans,
I I seen it before,
I see it again,
Young tender short would you be my man...

[i'm a player and I'm jus' the bass]
[i'm a player and I'm playin' jus' the
[i'm a player and I'm jus' the bass]
[i'm a player and I'm playin' the bass]

Yeeeah alot of fake players out there
Talkin' bad ant banks, you know what I'm sayin'
But hey trippin up
Short dog, what you do about them player

Try 'n stay from kriss kross imitators,
Put ya in a cross 'cause they jus' haters,
I thought you knew, dog is a player,
to mack, 'n got bitches everywhere,
I around town in my clean-ass cars,
Screenin' these hoes like stars,
Checkin' my traps a dirty rat,
I was to mack,
I'm hoes like crack, I be a monkey on your back bitch,
Until you kick short dog habit got you on my dick,
And even though I can't fuck you day,
That's 'cause I got another bitch the way,
We can all get on a late night,
Cut to the house hook somethin' up tight,
I really care,
I'm a player...

[i'm a player and I'm jus' the bass]
[i'm a player and I'm jus' the bass]
a player and I'm playin' jus' the bass]
[i'm a player and I'm playin' the bass]