Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Thank You

1 I wanna thank you, pimps and
2 For sharing your with me
3 I thank 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, about you
8
3 All the
4 C'mon, that's
5 And I KNOW that'll I
6 you
7 me mayne
8 Uhh, me mayne

Ahh up by the best, check it out
Uhh, marinatin on the corner with a chip in his
You can tell that the was his home
Mo' than the rest of the pushers
he got a chop suey in the bushes
Dice game, craps, puffin on Taylor's Boilermakers
M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and 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 homey beat his bootch down for no reason with the hammer
Things started gettin sloppy, dude started rollin
Niggaz started steppin on dope and stretchin the crack yola
Turf got hot hella heads got shot on dead body
Po'-po's on ass like hot baby oil
Play your cards son everybody can have cash
But you gotta get in and out if you 'em to last

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

I was sprinkled at a age
Laced down with Trump tight, 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 things I say, and I'm to be straight from the Yay
To U.K. I spits this big time talkin all day
Nationwide, from where I stay to where you
B like the Savage beast, yo' game creased
Stick to the rules and don't be sellin out to no
I paid attention when the game was preached
Had all the street and the latest speech
And now I'm more mail than a oil well
Up all night tryin to get my money right

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

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

1 Insti-tutions {I wanna thank you, pimps and that's right
2 FO' yo' game with me
3 Uhh {yeahhh ooh ooh all the hustlers
4 so damn real
5 And I know that'll I
6 you} forget you
7 Lace me mayne, sprinkle me mayne that's real}
8 C'mon, me mayne {yeah} that's right
* Lace me {sprinkle thee}

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