Luyện nghe bài hát Int'l Players Anthem (I Choose You)

So I typed a text to a girl I to see
Sayin' that I chose this cutie pie whom I wanna be
And I if this message gets you down
Then I CC'ed every girl I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd rather see her
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no
maybe
It no sense, I know crazy
Give up all this cat that's in my lap
No back
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 the moon
jump the broom
Like a preemie out the
My yellin' "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! Read some on the subject
You sure? it
You know we got back 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 heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Hey keep heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Man these girls is smart, three stacks, these is smart
Play your part... play your

My bitch a choosy
fuck without a rubber
Never in the sheets, it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, a Kompressor
Top notch get the most, not the lesser
like to fuck with $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it no love
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 wanna 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 greener on that other side, if what I mean
I show you shit you never seen, the Seven 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 truth and not a
We rock the freshest Sable, keep that 'chilla on the
What I look like with some thousand shit up on my back?
I'm a million dollar that need 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 with U-G-K, C, B-U-N B
Cuz a ho with no pimp? And what's a pimp with no hoes?
Don't be a lame, you the game and how it goes
We to get chose

Eeny meeny decisions, with precision I or
my selection on who I choose to be wit' girl
Don't 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 parasol
Cuz it's get wetter
prepare ya for the C support
She to spend it on that baby but we see she don't
"Ask-ask McCartney"
"The lawyers stop me"
"Slaughter-slaughterin' pockets"
"Had to tie her to a rocket"
Send her in to space, I know he wish he could
Cuz he payin' 20K a day, bitch 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 the giddy up"
"Better choose that right one or pick-pick the up"
"(Shit)"