Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Sum Sum

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I'm a professional, like rational
Worldwide, but national
You betta ask them hoes and ask clothes
Who dat smokin'

Talkin' bout she to go
And blow like
off in the lex
Let me see if she it

by so perfect
Gettin' by so
Last year I was
We climbed but you too

DJ play the jams
don, never bro-ham
Oh damn, smokin'
Smokin' beeds in my

the beeds to the next man
Put it out in the hand
on my day bew
Now them pimps that stay true

They do, uh huh, motherfucker we done you
So you can too
It's the pimp laid you
I you see me in the video's

And the radio like a center fold
Analyze to a bigga flow
It's the with the tight shh
They used to the shh

Baby girl, hit your quick
See the mic fit, say hello, some some
1, check 2, brand new
And all for you

Bump the AC the vents
ridin' with the darker 10
If it don't make dollars then it don't sense
Well, hit the beed' and let me do my limp, uh-huh,

Baby girl, the mob at
You can get paid the jobs at
Ho' in ain't the word that
3 men in the cad straight sacks

And their gators on, now who started
been a po P
Standing on you P 'cuz a makin' mo' cheese
And I reach to the like the oldies

Saw me in the club better then I hope is
Do you wanna have
Lay in the lex
2 in effect

No stains on the
Strap up the tex
Just tell me you wanna do
But you know a want you

a penny if we want to
Heads or tails on the even if a brotha fails
be losing clientele
But I'm still to haunt you

Baby girl, come with me
You could learn a lot of with me
Lay and be real with me
Make on the side

We can and collide
Like supposed to be
it meant to me?
'Cuz you still a man to make plans to advance you

Take a and you'll dance too
Uh-huh, mic check, mic check, new
And all for you

Bump the AC through the
Still ridin' the darker 10
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Well, hit the beed' and let me do my

I know lookin' for the top notch
Hennessey take 2 shots, alize just a few
Our nation not to block
Get a and amazed when we do shots

Get the to my new spot
Not the old gotta new
Come in like 2 socks
Me and you against the world 2Pac

And I hope you got your crew
Can we to 2 glocks
Why you actin' like your too
In the get you juice-nark

Better known as A to the fucking K
And um, if it's love that he
no faded, umm
See I'm a pimp and it's all

You dropped your man now all mine
I'ma player so it takes
Defeat the purpose let me you
yet say the name and I'ma meet you

PHD a see-through
Did he So we move
Baby girl, speak smooth
Haters hate what we do, paper chasing for group

Well, let me go back to front, to back
In her face did I do
Get the Philly's and the green from the
Got the good game from the breeze and the

To the and yes, gotta ball, gotta dress
Domp hat with the
Head shoes and the vest that I
Suppose that I put 'em all to the

But you can be me though
You can learn as we
Spittin' game with a neat
But I never play games turn around pretty cheap

CD's, the weed go
And I love the way she and collide with her deep throat
Remember me in the C A D I double L we
the ave and the AC's high

You can walk or do you ride
Get high, you and I,
Mic 1 2, and it's all for you

Bump the AC the vents
Still ridin' with the 10
If it don't dollars then it don't make sense
Well, hit the and let me do my limp

Bump the AC the vents
Still with the darker 10
If it don't make dollars then it make sense
Well, hit the beed' and let me do my
Mic now

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