Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Fresh

I say gentlemen, ladies, bad ass, out of babies
It's the return of the bad ass pimp ya heard
Ya boy Fr-Fr-Fresh,
Fr-Fr-Fresh, ay

Bitch it's the of the trill, I'm top of the line
My paint is on drip, my is on shine
My butter seats reclined, oak is grip
With C to blow, and rain to sip

Now up off the rip, I'm letting boys know
I've never a bitch, don't plan to be a hoe
So if you got some plex, you better it low
I bring it to chest, soon as you hit the do'

You know me as a pro, me as a vet
I put it down befo', you seen nothing yet
My candy still glossy, my 4's flossy
My rocks real icey, I'm looking kinda

And feeling saucy, it's time to get it crunk
Now watch me pop it fly, just I'm popping trunk
The leader of the pack, the star of the
Bun is in the building, you already know

I'm Fresh, new
time, that I come through
Hoe at my wrist, my neck
I bust me a fat ass check, hoe

I'm the man, he's a
If you get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big
And only bad say my name, hoe

Bitch you wanna roll a pimp, then have it on your mind
It's all this bread, so you gon' have to grind
I gotta stay on shine, so you know what means
You gotta hit track, and bring me back that green

'Cause need his ice, and daddy need his chain
We keep it G, so rec' him as the game
A hoe a pimp, a pimp need a hoe
And need us both, so let's go get that do'

In you didn't know, I haven't been told
But pussy on the corner, and it's as good as
It's on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll
'Cause I'ma sell your cot, and you gon' sell soul

My pimping way too cold, but it's keep me warm
With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my
So bitch ring the alarm, and tell 'em arrived
The greatest ever born, dead or alive

I'm Fresh, new
time, that I come through
Hoe look at my wrist, my
I bust me a fat ass check, hoe

I'm the man, a wimp
If you get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big
And only bad say my name, hoe

Bitch you know that the click, and UGK's the fam
It's middle fingers up, we don't give a damn
Them Caddy do's slam, top gon' drop
Them 4's gon' tip, them gon' chop

Them deuces get chunked, screens gon' fall
Southside holding, so we gon' ball
And gon' crawl, them 3's gon' swang
That woman gon' shine, trunk gon' bang

And underground king, P.A.T
I my dog, so free Pimp C
And I'ma hold it down, and rep for my
To us on the map, so he can get that green

I work the beam, electronic scale
Even a baby bottle, whatever get mail
So Mannie tell 'em, the motherfucking real
Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking

I'm Fresh, new
Every time, that I through
Hoe at my wrist, my neck
I bust me a fat ass check, hoe

I'm the man, he's a
If you wanna get ahead, get a
boy shoes, big rings
And bad bitches say my name, hoe

I'm Fresh, new
Every time, that I through
Hoe look at my wrist, my
I just me a fat ass check, hoe

I'm the man, he's a
If you get ahead, get a pimp
Dope boy shoes, big
And only bad say my name, hoe