Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Yo Horse

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You can lead yo to water
But you make him drink
I'm just tryin to spit game
So you might wanna stop and (2x)

[ VERSE 1: ]
Okay, 'Lik's gon' anew for '9-6
yo ass to the aqua, but I can't make a brother rich
You go for self, and then help others
Mama wasn't lyin she put you up on game, brother
All up in the house gettin loud and
'Lik steps in, and hoe-checkin
All them wishes, ain't already tryin to sympathize
Players stay paid all day, but yo ass broke and high
Oh my, kids and stuff all over some roller skates
Still I keeps it on my and niggas be tryin to playa-hate
But get you rolled up sideways
Whoever said crime never got 3 strikes in L.A.
Makes you lonely, sayin, contributin to
You could be hella fine, but ain't nobody spendin
Mobbin with the Crowbar with common sense
You can stay hella bent, I be at the water stackin

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

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

[ 3: Malika ]
Tryin to see a meal ticket like's they big
Rollin fat hoops and rollin stashin big loads
your 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 the hot rule, but see, 'Lik gon' fit to be fine
She ain't right, got her shorties runnin the streets retardation
Bein sleep, puttin on that sneaky dick in her
Boys will be boys, how the game goes
Ask Mix-A-Lot, all hoes, and this player knows
Better school and get your G.E.D.
Cause welfare, homey, been cuttin back '83
Two carts ??? and be tryin to front
Use your diaper money to load up philly blunts
Get a 9 to 5, your whole mindframe
Cause doin without ain't happenin, put yourself up on game
Kill or hustle, somethin, gotta drink the water,
That's from a sister, 'broke' don't exist in world

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