Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Pimp

Say bitch, I'm thinking of a master
And I'm bringing paper faster than
These other lil' can
So I'm in my mind for the bitches I broke
And keep a player paid in full 'cause pimping ain't no

You want to pop that that's a slim ass chance
Put the paper in the panties when you get that
This C O D nigga, so you can keep nuh plastic cards
No checks, no orders, Visas or Master Cards

Original old rock balling rappers
Bitches still say we side call us sky cappers
But why us when you think a nigga down on his luck
You try and flag us when you see us down in a buck

Now, what the fuck of the game taught y'all that bitch play?
See, we a bitch pay like a bitch weigh
And then a bitch stay wouldn't sit still, how this shit feel
This ain't studio pimpin', this shit real

I got them popping pussy getting buck
And you know that we give a fuck
I got them bitches on the corner selling
And the that we go don't stop

I got them thug ass niggaz the syrup
And you know that we always blowing
And in the club, man, you know we stay
And bitch, you know that it ain't about rap

To many niggaz out here buying hoes a
that ain't the way a bitch supposed to feel
I close the deal from the door
me right and suck me tight
And you just hit the blunt hoe

I don't stunt and blow smoke up your ass,
But be acting all saditty with class baby
You with a nigga such as my self it'll you
So pay before a nigga fuck and be the tosser

Jones, Gripping Grain
With all that you talk ain't got no bezatine chain
And most of y'all niggaz nothing but tricks
But we lean and breaking bricks

Popping pills, the wood wheel
where you're from and fuck how you feel
If you want to go to war, take you to war
I got an AK 47 and a tek in the car

I got them popping pussy getting buck
And you know that we give a fuck
I got them bitches on the corner cock
And the game that I got stop

I got them ass niggaz with the syrup
And you that we always blowing herb
And in the club, man, you know we stay
And bitch, you know that it ain't this rap

Bitch, getting hit in the front
I give a fuck, bitch, you can hit the
And everyday young that's paid
Lay it down when we chopping on the

I'm trying to put in work, niggaz wanna do my dirt
Balling down on Beale Street, sipping on a of syrup
Chopping up the weed, picking all the fucking seeds
Trying to slow my roll, in my trunk, I got them fucking

Always riding Chevy things, shining on twanky things
Kids, I'm a model, police, I'm a dope man
Can't forget to my traps, got me cheese a player slap
People say, pimping dead, never has it left my mouth

Optimos a fifth of crown, red eyes with a
Niggaz with them gold teeth, fast talking on the
Some of us are under cover, your baby mama love us
Knot in my right pocket, pocket got them rubbers

Right hand Rolex watch, stuffed shirt plastic
Back pocket keys, ready for the brain wash
I'ma go a bitch, I'ma like wicked witch
Always got to watch your friends, backstabbers a snitch

Now see, let me your mind the real business in the wind
The main thing fucking up these hoes is their friends
You remember in day it was niggaz pimping hoes
Take a look around now it be hoes pimping

the business, what the deal, man, these hoes got me fucked
Make me walk up in the strip and kind of get like
Oh, you fucking with my cheese, oh, you with my paper
Bitch, you got to pay the even if you straight rape her

I ain't mad about my girl licking pussy a girl
'Cause she got to get it done but thing ain't my world
Bitch, I'll tell you what your job and job nonstop
I need the spectacles, testicles, wallet and

I need the Coke keys, keys, low keys, rover keys
On knees and Bentley's, Mozzarella
Now nigga, now you hoes get to walking
And I ain't to hear that bullshit, bitch, walk

I got them bitches popping pussy getting
And you know we couldn't give a fuck
I got them bitches on the corner cock
And the game that I got, don't

I got thug ass niggaz with the syrup
And you know that we always herb
And in the club, man, you know we stay
And bitch, you know it ain't about this rap

Bitch, niggaz, hit in the front
I give a fuck, bitch, you can hit the
And everyday boys that's paid
Lay it down when we on the blades

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