Luyện nghe bài hát Int'l Players Anthem

So I typed a to a girl I used to see
Sayin' I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
And I apologize if message gets you down
Then I every girl that I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no
Peninsula
It makes no sense, I crazy
Give up all this pussy cat in my lap
No back
Spaceships don't come equipped rear view mirrors
They dip as as they can
The atmosphere is now
I'm so a pimp, I'm glad it's night
So the light the sun
Would not me on my bum
I shoot the moon
High the broom
Like a preemie out the
My partner yellin' "Too soon! do it!
Reconsider! Read some liter-ature on the
You Fuck it
You know we got your back chiroprac-tic
If that do you dirty
We'll wipe her ass out in some
Now hurry
Go on to the
I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp remember what I ya
your heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Hey keep your heart, three stacks, keep heart
Man these girls is smart, three stacks, these girls is
Play your part... your part

My bitch a lover
Never without a rubber
in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a
Top hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it no love
She be cross country, 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 turn
Some hoes choose but them bitches too scary
Your chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

Baby you rollin' solo, time to get down with the team
The grass is on that other side, if know what I mean
I show you shit you seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
And I can make you the eighth if you be my girl
When I say my girl I mean my woman, that ain't my style
Need a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a mile
We up the paper on the dinin' room table
Cuz you able to realize I'm the truth and not a
We rock the freshest Sable, keep 'chilla on the rack
I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
I'm a million dollar mack that a billion dollar bitch
Put my pimpin' in your life, watch ya get rich
as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
Get down U-G-K, Pimp C, B-U-N B
Cuz what's a ho with no And what's a pimp with no hoes?
be a lame, you know the game and how it goes
We to get chose

Eeny meeny decisions, precision I pick or
Make my selection on who I choose to be wit'
touch my protection, I know you want it to slip
But is somethin' I don't do, tippin' for life
That's like makin' it rain month on schedule
Let me tell you, get your umbrella
Cuz it's get wetter
Better prepare ya for the C
She supposed to spend it on that 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 is eating good
an infant on a double D titty, just getting 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 the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"