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

So I typed a text to a I used to see
that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
And I if this message gets you down
Then I CC'ed every that I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see frown, but I'd rather see her smilin'
all around me, true, but I'm no island
Peninsula
It makes no sense, I crazy
Give up all this cat that's in my lap
No lookin'
Spaceships come equipped with rear view mirrors
dip as quick as they can
The atmosphere is now
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad night
So the light the sun
Would not me on my bum
When I shoot the
jump the broom
Like a preemie out the
My partner yellin' "Too soon! do it!
Reconsider! Read liter-ature on the subject
You sure? it
You know we got your back like
If bitch 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 what I taught ya
Keep your heart, stacks, keep your heart
Hey keep your heart, stacks, keep your heart
Man these is smart, three stacks, these girls is smart
Play your part... your part

My a choosy lover
Never fuck without a
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 cross country, givin' all 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 hoes wanna choose but them 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 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 you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, ain't my style
Need a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a green
We pilin' up the paper on the room table
Cuz you able to realize I'm the and not a fable
We rock the freshest Sable, keep that on the rack
What I look like with thousand dollar shit up on my back?
I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion bitch
Put my pimpin' in your life, ya daddy get rich
Easy as A-B-C, simple as
Get down with U-G-K, C, B-U-N B
Cuz what's a ho no pimp? And what's a pimp with no hoes?
be a lame, you know the game and how it goes
We tryin' to get

meeny decisions, with precision I pick or
Make my selection on who I to be wit' girl
Don't my protection, I know you want it to slip
But slippin' is I don't do, tippin' for life
That's like makin' it rain month on schedule
Let me you, get your parasol umbrella
Cuz gonna get wetter
prepare ya for the C support
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 he wish he could
Cuz he 20K a day, that bitch 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)"