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 with whom I be
And I apologize if message gets you down
Then I every girl 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 pussy cat that's in my lap
No lookin'
Spaceships come equipped with rear view mirrors
dip as quick as they can
The is now ripped
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's
So the light the sun
Would not me on my bum
When I the moon
High jump the
Like a out the womb
My partner "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! Read some on the subject
You sure? it
You know we got back like chiroprac-tic
If bitch 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 girls is smart, three stacks, these girls is smart
Play your part... your part

My bitch a lover
fuck without a rubber
Never in the sheets, like it on top of the
on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top notch get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck with $40 in the
up the game, bitch it gets no love
She be cross country, givin' all she got
A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' off the lot
I up the gray one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the parkin' lot we turn
hoes wanna 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 other side, if know what I mean
I show you shit you seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
And I can make you the if you wanna be my girl
When I say my I don't mean my woman, that ain't my style
Need a street stalker (stalker) to walk a green mile
We pilin' up the paper on the dinin' table
Cuz you able to realize I'm the and not a fable
We rock the freshest Sable, keep that 'chilla on the
What I look like with thousand dollar 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 what's a ho with no And what's a pimp with no hoes?
Don't be a lame, you the game and how it goes
We tryin' to get

Eeny meeny decisions, precision I pick or
my selection on who I choose to be wit' girl
Don't touch my protection, I you want it to slip
But slippin' is somethin' I don't do, for life
That's like makin' it rain every month on
Let me you, get your parasol umbrella
Cuz it's get wetter
prepare ya for the C support
She supposed to it on that baby 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 space, I know he wish he could
Cuz he payin' 20K a day, bitch is eating good
Like an infant on a double D titty, just getting
Cuz you miscalculated the to the-the last pump
"Dump-dump in the gut, raw the giddy up"
"Better that right one or pick-pick the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"