Luyện nghe bài hát Int'l Players Anthem

So I a text to a girl I used to see
Sayin' that I this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
And I apologize if message gets 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
Peninsula
It no sense, I know crazy
Give up all this pussy cat in my lap
No lookin'
Spaceships don't come equipped with rear view
They dip as as they can
The is now ripped
I'm so like a pimp, I'm it's night
So the light the sun
not burn me on my bum
When I shoot the
jump the broom
Like a preemie out the
My partner "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! Read liter-ature on the subject
You Fuck it
You know we got back like chiroprac-tic
If bitch do you dirty
We'll wipe her ass out in detergent
Now hurry
Go on to the
I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp what I taught ya
Keep your heart, three stacks, keep your
Hey keep your heart, stacks, keep your heart
Man these girls is smart, stacks, these girls is smart
your part... play your part

My a choosy lover
Never fuck a rubber
Never in the sheets, like it on top of the
on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it gets no
She be country, givin' all that she got
A thousand a pop, I'm Bentleys off the lot
I up the gray one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the parkin' lot we head
Some hoes choose but them bitches too scary
Your bitch chose me, you a pimp, you a fairy

Baby you been rollin' solo, to get down with the team
The grass is greener on that other side, if know what I
I you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
And I can you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, that my style
Need a real street stalker (stalker) to a green mile
We pilin' up the on the dinin' room table
Cuz you able to realize I'm the and not a fable
We rock the freshest Sable, keep 'chilla on the rack
What I look like with some 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
Easy as A-B-C, as 1-2-3
Get down U-G-K, Pimp C, B-U-N B
Cuz what's a ho with no pimp? And what's a pimp with no
Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it
We tryin' to get

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