Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Sum Sum

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I'm a professional, pimpin' like
Worldwide, but it's
You betta ask them hoes and ask clothes
Who dat beeds

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

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

DJ play the slow
Sippin' don, bro-ham
Oh damn, beeds
beeds in my lex-land

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

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

And the radio like a center fold
Analyze to a nigga bigga
It's the hoes the tight shh
They to the right shh

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

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

Baby girl, the mob at
You can get where the jobs at
Ho' in ain't the word disregard
3 men in the cad dime sacks

And gators on, now who started that?
Must've a po P
on you P 'cuz a brotha makin' mo' cheese
And I reach to the like the oldies

Saw me in the club better night I hope is
Do you wanna sex?
Lay in the lex
2 rules in

No stains on the
up with the tex
Just me what you wanna do
But you know a brotha you

a penny if we want to
Heads or tails on the scale if a brotha fails
I'll be clientele
But I'm still back to you

girl, come chill with me
You learn a lot of skills with me
Lay and be real with me
Make money on the

We can dine and
it's supposed to be
What it to me?
'Cuz you still need a man to make 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
ridin' with the darker 10
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Well, hit the and let me do my limp

I know you're lookin' for the top
take 2 shots, alize just a few drops
Our pimpin not to block
Get a fade and when we do shots

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

And I hope you got your locked
Can we to 2 glocks
Why you actin' your too sharp?
In the caddy get you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can or do you wanna ride
Get high, you and I,
Mic check 1 2, and all for you

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

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

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