Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Yo Horse

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You can lead yo horse to
But you cannot him drink
I'm tryin to spit some game
So you might wanna and think (2x)

[ VERSE 1: ]
Okay, 'Lik's gon' come for '9-6
Lead yo ass to the aqua, but I can't make a brother
You gotta go for self, and help others
wasn't lyin when she put you up on game, brother
All up in the house gettin and disrespectin
steps in, regulatin and hoe-checkin
All them makes wishes, ain't tryin to sympathize
Players stay paid all day, but yo ass stays broke and
Oh my, kids and stuff all over like some roller
I keeps it on my pape and niggas be tryin to playa-hate
But that'll get you rolled up
Whoever said crime pays never got 3 in L.A.
Makes you lonely, sayin, contributin to
You could be fine, but ain't nobody spendin mines
Mobbin the Crowbar with some common sense
You can stay bent, I be at the water stackin presidents

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[ VERSE 2: Sir ]
One of goddamn set-backs of havin your mail fat
Is some of these lax-ass wanna-be macks, and you hoes in
They tracks sound booty, and they ain't they duty
In the studio, and if you knew me, though
see that I puts in work, and puts hurt
On your flirts that wanna wear skirts and try to
But you'se in love with a fantasy,
You wanna 'sit on yo ass, collect checks and
You was than me, so I schooled ya
Gave you the tools to come up and get like a ruler
Took you to executive brunches, lunches
Gave you dough in
So get your fried chicken and your
Start the yellin, is why you ain't sellin
Old Tom nigga gettin mad
But you know you never for the shit you had
Start drinkin,

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Hey yo, 'Lik, in the blanks
What's up with would-be gold diggers chasin entertainer niggas
Handin out sugar daddy to big black macks in black pimp Caddies
I excuse me for pimpin, but ah...

[ 3: Malika ]
Tryin to see a meal ticket they big goals
fat hoops and rollin gizzy stashin big loads
Jump woman, but ain't handlin yo business
County aid plea, check so you can't buy bisquits
Got you a family, you all up in mines
Fuckin off's the hot rule, but see, gon' fit to be fine
She ain't right, got her runnin the streets with retardation
Bein barely sleep, puttin on sneaky dick in her
Boys will be boys, that's how the game
Ask Mix-A-Lot, they all hoes, and this player
Better bumrush school and get G.E.D.
Cause welfare, homey, cuttin back since '83
Two ??? and still be tryin to front
Use your money to load up them philly blunts
Get a 9 to 5, your whole mindframe
Cause doin without what's happenin, put yourself up on game
Kill or hustle, somethin, gotta the water, girl
from a sister, 'broke' don't exist in Malika's world

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