Luyện nghe bài hát It's All The Same

Nigga, on, nigga, yeah
it to the house
Yeah, yeah, yeah Dub C, 40

I ya in the movies and ya pager's goin' off
You got a call from the boss, you the code 2236
You excuse, you got to piss
Even though you at the phone all seven digits
You got to with the quickness

Before ya dude suspicious and shit
Get to trippin' and shit, get the sock in bitch
Get to turnin' Doctor on hoes
'Cause if he flauntin' dough, he take the blows

Ay ho, ay ho
Get 'em again, get 'em

Pick yo up, I wanna fuck
Ho, happenin' back at cha?
Get it at cha, once the askin'
You know ignorant bastard

Pockets full of Ziploc bags, it's nasty
Met you at the Benz in T-shirt and khakis
over the mic like cookie chips, it's the criminal
Known for in the pussy lips

Let suckers take care of ya ho, like 40
I wanna click with you and dick you
Cape to the Bay Area, bury ya
Flashin' the in ya tonsils
Bend you and fuck you by my studio councils

a shady nigga layin' the wood
Video me hittin' it from the back
Throwin' up the hood, yeah, you like bitch
The square ass weights tellin' you never been choked
Or done by a felon, no K-Y jellin', just tryin' to inhale it
So when ya ready for the bitch hit me on my cellin'

It' all the
(These hoes wanna a nigga)
The ol' game
(Then turn and bury a nigga)
all the same
(It's all whodi)
we go
(Nigga, believe)

It' all the
(These wanna marry a nigga)
The ol' game
(Then turn around and a nigga)
It's all the
(Fo' sheezy, baby)
we go

I set rules in this game, I pop my bra, I fame
I do my thug thesis, got the world singin' of me
I do no the clock don't stop clockin'
I'm a top notch and my itinerary stay

I'm boss bitch, hell I'm pimpin'
I'm on one, I have no mercy I go with it
Like cash money we with it, hey, hey
Super bad, bad, say, say

the pass man, foot on the gas man
I wrap em' up in and trade em' for cash man
You dig, my sick face on the side of my hip
I'm deep with heat so don't trip

I sip malt liquor all of the
My bomb is the murderous buds
I blaze Philly blunts all in the
Keep a bald fade for the to rub

I for mine that's the difference with me
From the playin' nigga that ya see on TV
I escalate up to the on the Hill
you up with Hennessey and ecstasy pills

Fuck you in the mind if ya sit still
Opened up some and I let that spill
Bitches love 'cause they keep that real
The is all the same, ya feel
Yeah, all international baby, ya feel

It' all the
(These hoes wanna a nigga)
The ol' game
(Then turn around and a nigga)
all the same
(It's all whodi)
we go
(Nigga, believe)

It' all the
(These hoes marry a nigga)
The same ol'
(Then turn and bury a nigga)
all the same
(Fo' sheezy, baby)
we go

But every time I this game
These L I P's these know my name
You see my is E-Feezy
These hoes be me

Ya gotta be a lady and a very exciting girl
Yo, I'm slammed, lookin' savy in the back of the
In the bathroom choppin' up and up my cavy
You must be blankin' off them blankin'

Who the fuck you you dealin' with?
I up, I ain't gon' rescue no bitch
I'll slap ya upside ya nooda,
that shit, I'ma buy ya ass some Prada

Some Norman Camali, the Mazda MX or
I ain't lie you got some good ass lush fire punana
But I ain't sprung even though you been on
suckin' the peel off the banana with yo big ass lips and gums

Swallowin' my cum, runnin' around there
With yo big ass tongue, you're out your thong
You stay with ya hard ass workin', baby, dada
He ya dirty draws, he'll drink ya bath water

He'll let ya ass go
He ain't gon' be trippin' off you mention
He know you
He know you turn a tramp into a good woman

It' all the
(These hoes wanna a nigga)
The same ol'
(Then turn and bury a nigga)
It's all the
(It's all whodi)
we go
(Nigga, believe)

It' all the
(These hoes wanna a nigga)
The same ol'
(Then around and bury a nigga)
all the same
(Fo' sheezy, baby)
we go

It' all the
(These hoes wanna a nigga)
The same ol'
(Then turn around and a nigga)
It's all the
(It's all whodi)
we go
(Nigga, believe)

It' all the
(These wanna marry a nigga)
The ol' game
(Then turn around and a nigga)
It's all the
(Fo' sheezy, baby)
we go