Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Thank You

1 I wanna you, pimps and players
2 For sharing game with me
3 I wanna all of the hustlers
4 For showing me your life, on the
5 And I know that'll I
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 that the Hillside was his home
Mo' scrill than the rest of the
Cause he got a suey in the bushes
Dice game, craps, puffin on Taylor's drinkin
M.D. mixed 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 happy
Til the beat his bootch down for no reason with the Zenith hammer
Things started gettin sloppy, dude rollin over
started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yola
Turf got hot hella heads got shot on dead body
Po'-po's on that ass hot baby oil
Play your cards right son can have cash
But you get in and out if you expect 'em to last

1 Uhh and players
2 For sharing 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 Sprinkle me
8 Lace me
* me mayne

I was at a young age
Laced down with 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 made it
The big timers, the top-hats, the
The street hustlers, the pistol packin Boone's
put it down and paved the way, for me to say
The I say, and I'm proud to be straight from the Yay
To U.K. I this big time talkin shit all day
Nationwide, from I stay to where you stay
B like the 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 street and the latest speech
And now I'm makin more mail than a oil
Up all night tryin to get my money orders

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

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

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

That right? Forty-water, from the
With my Suga T
y'all know how we do it up in the Yay
7-0-7 1-0
the carI roll with
And it for all the hustlers nationwide
players, for tyin my shoes and lacin me up