Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Yo Horse

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

[ VERSE 1: ]
Okay, 'Lik's gon' come anew for
yo ass to the aqua, but I can't make a brother rich
You gotta go for self, and help others
Mama lyin when she put you up on game, brother
All up in the house loud and disrespectin
'Lik in, regulatin and hoe-checkin
All them wishes, ain't already tryin to sympathize
Players paid all day, but yo ass stays broke and high
Oh my, kids and all over like some roller skates
Still I keeps it on my pape and niggas be tryin to
But get you rolled up sideways
said crime pays never got 3 strikes in L.A.
Makes you lonely, sayin, contributin to
You could be hella fine, but ain't spendin mines
Mobbin with the Crowbar some common sense
You can stay bent, I be at the water stackin presidents

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[ 2: Sir Mix-A-Lot ]
One of goddamn set-backs of havin your mail fat
Is some of these lax-ass macks, and you hoes in black
They tracks sound booty, and they ain't doin they
In the studio, and only if you me, though
see that I puts in work, and puts hurt
On your that wanna wear skirts and try to jerk
But in love with a fantasy, trick
You 'sit on yo ass, collect checks and shit'
You was than me, so I schooled ya
Gave you the to come up and get down like a ruler
Took you to executive brunches, lunches
you dough in bunches
So get your fried and your watermelon
Start the yellin, Mix-A-Lot is why you sellin
Old Uncle Tom nigga mad
But you you never worked for the shit you had
drinkin, bitch

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

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to see a meal ticket like's they big goals
Rollin fat hoops and gizzy stashin big loads
Jump your woman, but ain't handlin yo
aid plea, check so small you can't buy bisquits
Got you a family, you all up in mines
Fuckin the hot rule, but see, 'Lik gon' fit to be fine
She ain't right, got her shorties runnin the streets with
Bein barely sleep, puttin on sneaky dick in her
will be boys, that's how the game goes
Ask Mix-A-Lot, they all hoes, and this knows
Better bumrush and get your G.E.D.
Cause welfare, homey, cuttin back since '83
Two ??? and still be tryin to front
Use your diaper money to up them philly blunts
Get a 9 to 5, change your whole
Cause doin ain't what's happenin, put yourself up on game
or hustle, somethin, gotta drink the water, girl
That's from a sister, 'broke' exist in Malika's world

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