Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Thank You

1 I wanna thank you, pimps and
2 For sharing game with me
3 I wanna thank all of the
4 For showing me your life, on the
5 And I that'll I never
6 you
7 Oooo-oooo-ooooh, forget you
8
3 All the
4 C'mon, that's
5 And I KNOW that'll I
6 you
7 Sprinkle me
8 Uhh, me mayne

Ahh laced up by the best, it out
Uhh, marinatin on the corner with a chip in his
You can tell the Hillside was his home
Mo' scrill than the of the pushers
Cause he got a suey in the bushes
game, craps, puffin on Taylor's drinkin Boilermakers
M.D. 20/20 with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde English
Around the clock, deuce-four-seven,
I come dead right, twerkin over shit
Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a camper
Til the homey beat his bootch down for no reason the Zenith hammer
Things started gettin sloppy, started rollin over
started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yola
Turf got hot hella heads got on dead body soil
Po'-po's on ass like hot baby oil
Play cards right son everybody can have cash
But you get in and out if you expect 'em to last

1 Uhh and players
2 For your game with me
3 All the
4 Fo' showin me yo' life on the
5 And I that'll I never
6 you, that's real
7 me mayne
8 Lace me
* Lace me

I was sprinkled at a age
Laced with Trump tight, taught by the best
Some of them still livin, some of done been put to rest
But I was blessed, and I made it out
But I must confess, I wouldn't a it without
The big timers, the top-hats, the
The street hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel
That put it down and the way, for me to say
The things I say, and I'm proud to be straight the Yay
To U.K. I spits this big talkin shit all day
Nationwide, from I stay to where you stay
B the Savage beast, keep yo' game creased
Stick to the rules and don't be sellin out to no
I always attention when the game was preached
Had all the slang and the latest speech
And now I'm makin more than a oil well
Up all tryin to get my money orders right

1 Uh, uh and players (pimps and players)
2 For sharing your Game me
3 All the
4 C'mon (c'mon) fo' me yo' life on the streets
5 And I that'll I never
6 you, that's so damn real
7 Sprinkle me
8 Sprinkle me
* Suga, me gal
* Suga uh, sprinkle me gal

It started from my (yo' momma?) Hard headed and all
She said, Only the survive, Suga stay strong
Seein a bunch of fools, that to ride
Smob, stay jobbin they was raw
Without a pot to in
Used to drive through the in them candy paint Benzes
I've run all this that the hustlers pop
enough game to keep a notch on the jock
Now the game's the same, but the changed
Ain't nothin but a thang, keep it mayne
timer (timer timer)
Uhh, yeah, that's my nogga sprinkle
chasin steady flowin to the dome
It ain't no place home, oooh oooh
Pay my respects and give my
To all the soldiers on the and in the institutions

1 Insti-tutions {I wanna thank you, pimps and players} that's
2 FO' sharin yo' with me
3 Uhh {yeahhh ooh ooh all the hustlers
4 That's so damn
5 And I know I never
6 {Forget forget you
7 Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne {and real}
8 C'mon, sprinkle me mayne {yeah} right
* Lace me mayne thee}

right? Forty-water, from the click
With my sista T
Lettin y'all how we do it up in the Yay
4-1-5 1-0
That's the roll with
And it goes for all the hustlers
Pimpin players, for tyin my shoes and me up