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 pie with whom I wanna be
And I apologize if this message gets you
I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd rather see her
Wetness all me, true, but I'm no island
Peninsula
It makes no sense, I 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 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 out the womb
My yellin' "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! Read some liter-ature on the
You sure? it
You know we got your like chiroprac-tic
If that 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 remember I taught ya
your heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Hey keep your heart, three stacks, keep heart
Man these girls is smart, three stacks, these is smart
Play your part... your part

My bitch a lover
Never without a rubber
Never in the sheets, it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a
Top notch hoes get the most, not the
Trash to fuck with $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it gets no
She be cross country, givin' all she got
A a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
I smashed up the one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the parkin' lot we head
Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too
Your bitch chose me, you 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 you shit you never seen, the Seven 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, ain't my style
Need a real stalker (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 rock the freshest Sable, keep that 'chilla on the
What I look like with some dollar shit up on my back?
I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion bitch
Put my in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
Get with U-G-K, Pimp 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 know the game and how it
We tryin' to get

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 makin' it rain every month on schedule
Let me tell you, get your parasol
Cuz gonna get wetter
Better prepare ya for the C
She supposed to spend it on baby but we see she don't
"Ask-ask McCartney"
"The lawyers stop me"
"Slaughter-slaughterin' pockets"
"Had to tie her to a rocket"
her in to outer space, I know he wish he could
Cuz he payin' 20K a day, that bitch is eating
Like an infant on a double D titty, getting plump
Cuz you miscalculated the next to the-the pump
"Dump-dump in the gut, raw the giddy up"
"Better that right one or pick-pick the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"