Luyện nghe bài hát Int'l Players Anthem

So I typed a text to a I used to see
that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
And I apologize if this message you down
Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see 'round
And to see y'all frown, but I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all me, true, but I'm no island
maybe
It makes no sense, I know
Give up all this pussy cat in my lap
No lookin'
don't come equipped with rear view mirrors
They dip as as they can
The atmosphere is now
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad night
So the light the sun
not burn me on my bum
When I the moon
High the broom
Like a out the womb
My yellin' "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! Read some on the subject
You Fuck it
You know we got your like chiroprac-tic
If that do you dirty
wipe her ass out in some detergent
Now hurry
Go on to the
I know you a pimp, but pimp remember what I taught ya
Keep your heart, three stacks, keep your
Hey keep your heart, three stacks, keep your
Man girls is smart, three stacks, these girls is smart
Play part... play your part

My bitch a choosy
Never without a rubber
in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, a Kompressor
Top notch hoes get the most, not the
Trash like to fuck with $40 in the
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it gets no
She be country, givin' all that she got
A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' off the lot
I smashed up the one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the lot we turn head
Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too
Your chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

you been rollin' solo, time to get down with the team
The grass is on that other side, if know what I mean
I you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
And I can make you the if you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, ain't my style
a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a green mile
We pilin' up the on the dinin' room table
Cuz you able to I'm the truth and not a fable
We rock the freshest Sable, that 'chilla on the rack
I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
I'm a million mack that need a billion dollar bitch
Put my in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C, B
Cuz what's a ho no pimp? And what's a pimp with no hoes?
Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it
We to get chose

meeny decisions, with precision I pick or
Make my on who I choose to be wit' girl
Don't my protection, I know you want it to slip
But slippin' is I don't do, tippin' for life
like makin' it rain every month on schedule
Let me tell you, get your umbrella
Cuz it's get wetter
Better ya for the C support
She to spend it on that baby but we see she don't
"Ask-ask McCartney"
"The couldn't stop me"
"Slaughter-slaughterin' pockets"
"Had to tie her to a rocket"
her in to outer space, I know he wish he could
Cuz he payin' 20K a day, that is eating good
Like an infant on a double D titty, just plump
Cuz you the next to the-the last pump
"Dump-dump in the gut, raw from the up"
"Better choose that right one or pick-pick the up"
"(Shit)"