Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Thank You

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

Ahh laced up by the best, it out
Uhh, marinatin on the corner with a in his phone
You can tell that the Hillside was his
Mo' scrill than the of the pushers
he got a chop suey in the bushes
Dice game, craps, on Taylor's drinkin Boilermakers
M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde
the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth
Where I come right, twerkin over shit
Business off the buzzer, and I'm a happy camper
Til the homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the hammer
started gettin sloppy, dude started rollin over
Niggaz started on dope and stretchin the crack synthetic yola
Turf got hot hella got shot on dead body soil
Po'-po's on ass like 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 your game with me
3 All the
4 Fo' showin me yo' life on the
5 And I know I never
6 Forget you, real
7 me mayne
8 Lace me
* Lace me

I was at a young age
Laced down with Trump tight, taught by the
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
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 spits this big talkin shit all day
Nationwide, from where I to where you stay
B like the Savage beast, keep yo' creased
Stick to the rules and don't be sellin out to no
I always paid attention the game was preached
Had all the slang and the latest speech
And now I'm makin more mail than a oil
Up all night tryin to get my money right

1 Uh, uh pimps and (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 that'll I
6 Forget you, that's so real
7 me mayne
8 me mayne
* Suga, me gal
* Suga c'mon uh, me gal

It started from my (yo' momma?) Hard headed and all
She said, Only the strong survive, Suga stay
Seein a bunch of fools, that used to
Smob, stay jobbin knew was raw
Without a pot to in
Used to drive through the turf in them paint Benzes
I've run all this game the hustlers pop
Spittin enough game to keep a on the jock
Now the the same, but the players changed
nothin but a thang, keep it real mayne
Timer (timer timer)
Uhh, yeah, that's my sprinkle thee
Paper steady flowin to the dome
It no place like home, oooh oooh
Pay my and give my contributions
To all the soldiers on the streets and in the

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

That Forty-water, from the click
With my Suga T
Lettin y'all how we do it up in the Yay
4-1-5 1-0
That's the carI with
And it goes for all the nationwide
Pimpin players, for my shoes and lacin me up