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

So I a text to a girl I used to see
Sayin' that I chose this pie with whom I wanna be
And I apologize if message gets you down
Then I CC'ed girl that I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd see her smilin'
all around 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 view mirrors
They dip as as they can
The is now ripped
I'm so a pimp, I'm glad it's night
So the light the sun
not burn me on my bum
When I the moon
High 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
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
Keep your heart, stacks, keep your heart
Hey your heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Man girls is smart, three stacks, these girls is smart
Play your part... play your

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 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 country, givin' all that she got
A thousand a pop, I'm Bentleys off the lot
I smashed up the one, bought me a red
time we hit the parkin' lot we turn head
Some wanna choose but them bitches too scary
bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

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

Eeny meeny decisions, precision I pick or
Make my on who I choose to be wit' girl
Don't touch my protection, I know you it to slip
But slippin' is somethin' I don't do, tippin' for
That's makin' it rain 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 stop me"
"Slaughter-slaughterin' pockets"
"Had to tie her to a rocket"
Send her in to outer space, I he wish he could
Cuz he payin' 20K a day, that is eating good
Like an infant on a 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 the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"