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 if this message gets you down
Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no
Peninsula
It no sense, I know crazy
Give up all this cat that's in my lap
No back
Spaceships come equipped with rear view mirrors
They dip as as they can
The atmosphere is now
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad night
So the from the sun
not burn me on my bum
When I the moon
jump the broom
Like a out the womb
My partner yellin' "Too soon! do it!
Reconsider! Read some on the subject
You sure? it
You we got your back like chiroprac-tic
If that do you dirty
We'll wipe her ass out in some
Now hurry
Go on to the
I you ain't a pimp, but pimp remember what I taught ya
Keep your heart, three stacks, your heart
Hey your heart, three stacks, keep your heart
Man these girls is smart, three stacks, these girls is
Play your part... your part

My a choosy lover
Never without a rubber
in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a
Top hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck with $40 in the
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it gets no
She be cross country, all that 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
Some wanna choose but them bitches too scary
Your bitch chose me, you a pimp, you a fairy

Baby you been rollin' solo, to get down with the team
The grass is greener on that other side, if know what I
I show you 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 my woman, that 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 to realize I'm the truth and not a fable
We rock the Sable, keep that 'chilla on the rack
What I look like some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
I'm a million dollar that need a billion dollar bitch
Put my in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C, 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, with I pick or
Make my selection on who I choose to be 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 every month on schedule
Let me tell you, get parasol umbrella
Cuz it's get wetter
Better prepare ya for the C
She supposed to it on that baby but we see she don't
"Ask-ask McCartney"
"The couldn't stop me"
"Slaughter-slaughterin' pockets"
"Had to tie her to a rocket"
Send her in to outer space, I know he he could
Cuz he payin' 20K a day, that bitch is eating
Like an infant on a double D titty, just plump
Cuz you miscalculated the to the-the last pump
"Dump-dump in the gut, raw from the up"
"Better choose that right one or the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"