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 if this message gets you down
I CC'ed 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
maybe
It makes no sense, I know
Give up all pussy cat that's in my lap
No lookin'
Spaceships don't come equipped with view mirrors
They dip as quick as can
The is now ripped
I'm so a pimp, I'm glad it's night
So the light the sun
Would not me on my bum
When I shoot the
High jump the
Like a preemie out the
My yellin' "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! some liter-ature on the subject
You Fuck it
You know we got your like chiroprac-tic
If bitch do you dirty
wipe her ass out in some detergent
Now hurry
Go on to the
I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp remember I taught ya
your heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Hey keep heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Man these girls is smart, three stacks, girls is smart
your part... play your part

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

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

Eeny meeny decisions, with I pick or
Make my selection on who I to be wit' girl
touch my protection, I know you want it to slip
But slippin' is somethin' I don't do, tippin' for
That's like makin' it every month on schedule
Let me you, get your parasol umbrella
Cuz gonna get wetter
Better prepare ya for the C
She supposed to spend it on that baby but we see she
"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 good
Like an infant on a double D titty, getting plump
Cuz you miscalculated the next to the-the last
"Dump-dump in the gut, raw from the up"
"Better that right one or pick-pick the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"