Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

Sticky icky smokin on a spliffy mickie
Think he mixin some with some of that Humboldt County grass
with dis sleazy from Union City, she wanted to me
when I was sticky but we did it
Look, drop one or three dozen stapler
up under my seat, why? on my feet
Uhh, cops po-po's wanna glock me
Chops, ran up in my car
I hope none of y'all in there crackin on the Presedential
under my yibbidy yackin and jaw jackin
and up in there a capella
Cause ain't the way the GAME was designed
You 'posed to see that if you
Blastin, cocked to the side,
Comin up out of the spot, pimp - walkin
on my way to the pizznickin spot, ice - sparklin
Pullin out was a and I be bossin

E-40

Where all my at?
Where all my rugers, all my clap-them-gats?
Where all my Dude when you stay, pop collars
tweed, twenty-fo' hours
Where all my at?
Where all my timahs, callers at?
Where all my grimies? heavy weight
Give me the money, the pussy, the car and I'm

I pull up on the set - somebody
Why all the long - playboy, it's dry
Dry as in Dry as in thirsty
we ain't had no work since Thursday
Know you ain't us but I got it, who want it?
By the way how y'all been survivin? we been STEPPIN on it!
Uhh - cut out the
From on out {*cough*} no more scribble
Fast quota, fuck a nig'
my fetti's just as long as Ron Jeremy's dick!
Eighty-one olda, pimpin don't trip!
Who you be bumpin? and The Click!
Uhh, I see the heads me in the wind(?)
Family you been? The pen, get in!
Get skirrrt, vzzzzzt, bend the
you see two crackheads steppin over, what? A rock

Gimme a, Cadillac with a black drank
A forty ounce, the champagne
The lap dance, (?) like to bounce
off her clothes and get butt-naked, Southern girl down South
A deal so I ain't gotta dope deal
A botch, a home-cooked meal
Take, I like a (?)
them long-ass fifteen minute driveways with a guard at the gate

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