Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies and Thugz

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[Wyclef] go Quik

[DJ
I wanna, punch them sayin gold don't rock
And I wanna, rape that bitch that told a lie on
I wanna right some wrongs before I put my coast on
So when you see the glock don't you go into shock
If the hood me I'll buy your enemies guns
and have 'em clappin on you shermheads, your funds
Scarin you to death, give you the runs
You better up, before you leak and warm the ice up

[Wyclef
I wanna the sniper that shot at Martin Luther King
Then get rid of the Viagra I'm strictly ginseng
Campaign in the hood if you progress
all the gangs, put 'em up in Congress
Quik is so quick, to the ba-bum ba-bum
Brooklyn Zoo, California, with guns the of
elephant trunk, trunk trunks, ladies shake hump hump
Get your "Flashlight" cause we crunk like

[Chorus:
Ladies - I you feel me
If you up in the party let me see you your body
like you got no bones and you off the Henny
Thugs - with the slugs tonight
I'm tryin to my wife tonight, make love tonight
You don't wanna see yo' body on ice,

[DJ
Now if I snapped, it was just a of time
before I into the Mad Hatter, splatter your bladder
On the morning after, you can't the disaster
Cause body get musty in plaster (ew)
Don't try to call a truce cause I'm still comin you
I don't like kids but I'ma spare 'em; maybe later
add 'em to my harem, and 'em with the niggaz you like the least
That still got it out for yo' ass when you the piece

Jean]
Yo, ever "The Score" Quik these rappers just bored
So I ain't rap no more; I wrote for
Whitney Houston you catch me with Santana
Bandana on tour, DipSet'n Santana
We don't sell we used to sell?
That's they live in America, we get worldwide sales
I'm on tour of the year, you can't see me 'cause
And your career gon' be as long as wedding was, ya heard?

[Wyclef -
California, how to party
when I in the L-A-X
Quik me up, four freaks in a stretch
Big chronic, me nah smoke sess
But it's all buddha bless from the East and the
up yo' set, I don't say this often
But we keep the peace, too many in a coffin
some liquor for my cousins out in Compton

[DJ
I'm not a kingpin, I'm a wing man
to the teeth with a blunt, and a green can
no G
Hennessy and Olde E, we run so
86 your concubine, he's just an old
You're so nigga and your hoes is so cheap nigga
You can't even get a prop on your own
I'm at the Lake and Meridian if you wanna speak