Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Yo Horse

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

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

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[ VERSE 2: Sir ]
One of these goddamn set-backs of havin mail fat
Is some of these lax-ass wanna-be macks, and you in black
They tracks sound booty, and they doin they duty
In the studio, and only if you me, though
You'd see that I puts in work, and puts
On your flirts that wanna wear and try to jerk
But you'se in love a fantasy, trick
You wanna 'sit on yo ass, checks and shit'
You was younger me, so I schooled ya
Gave you the tools to come up and get like a ruler
Took you to brunches, high-powered lunches
Gave you in bunches
So get your fried and your watermelon
Start the yellin, Mix-A-Lot is why you ain't
Old Uncle Tom gettin mad
But you know you worked for the shit you had
Start drinkin,

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

[ 3: Malika ]
to see a meal ticket like's they big goals
Rollin fat and rollin gizzy stashin big loads
your woman, but ain't handlin yo business
County aid plea, check so small you can't buy
Got you a family, still you all up in
Fuckin off's the hot rule, but see, 'Lik fit to be fine
She ain't right, got her shorties runnin the streets with
Bein sleep, puttin on that sneaky dick in her
Boys will be boys, that's how the goes
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 carts ??? and still be to front
Use your money to load up them philly blunts
Get a 9 to 5, your whole mindframe
doin without ain't what's happenin, put yourself up on game
Kill or hustle, somethin, drink the water, girl
That's from a sister, 'broke' don't exist in Malika's

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