Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Pimp

Say bitch, I'm thinking of a plan
And I'm bringing this paper faster
These other bastards 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 pussy that's a slim ass chance
Put the paper in the panties when you get dance
This C O D nigga, so you can keep nuh plastic cards
No checks, no orders, Visas or Master Cards

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

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

I got them bitches popping pussy buck
And you know we couldn't give a fuck
I got them bitches on the corner cock
And the game that we go stop

I got them ass niggaz with the syrup
And you know that we blowing herb
And in the club, man, you know we strapped
And bitch, you know that it about this rap

To many out here buying hoes a meal
Nigga that the way a bitch supposed to feel
I close the deal the front door
Fuck me right and me tight
And you just might hit the hoe

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

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

Popping pills, the wood wheel
Fuck where you're 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 bitches popping getting buck
And you know that we couldn't a fuck
I got them bitches on the selling cock
And the game that I got don't

I got them thug ass niggaz with the
And you know that we blowing 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 young that's paid
Lay it down we chopping on the blades

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the Coke keys, door keys, low keys, rover keys
On knees and Bentley's, cheese
Now nigga, now you talking get to walking
And I ain't trying to hear that bullshit, bitch,

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

I got them thug ass niggaz with the
And you that we always blowing herb
And in the club, man, you know we strapped
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 young that's paid
Lay it when we chopping on the blades

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