Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Sum Sum

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

bout she fast 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
Sippin' don, bro-ham
Oh damn, smokin'
beeds in my lex-land

Pass the beeds to the man
Put it out in the hand
on my day bew
Now who's them pimps that stay

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

And the radio recognition like a center
to a nigga bigga flow
It's the hoes the tight shh
used to the right shh

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

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

girl, where the mob at
You can get paid the jobs at
Ho' in the word disregard that
3 men in the cad dime sacks

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

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

No on the seats
Strap up the tex
Just tell me what you do
But you know a want you

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

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

We can and collide
Like supposed to be
it meant to me?
'Cuz you still need a man to make plans to 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 then it don't make
Well, hit the and let me do my limp

I you're lookin' for the top notch
Hennessey take 2 shots, alize a few drops
Our pimpin nation not to
Get a fade and amazed we do shots

Get the to my new spot
Not the old new flaw
Come in pairs like 2
Me and you against the like 2Pac

And I hope you got your locked
Can we puff to 2
Why you actin' like too sharp?
In the get you juice-nark

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

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

PHD with a
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 good from the breeze and the macks

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

But you can never be me
You can as we grow
Spittin' game with a flow
But I never play games turn around cheap hoes

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

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

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

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

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