Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Sum Sum

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

bout she fast to go
And blow Curtis
off in the lex
Let me see if she it

by so perfect
Gettin' by so
Last I was mackin'
We but you grabbed too

DJ the slow jams
Sippin' don, bro-ham
Oh damn, smokin'
Smokin' beeds in my

Pass the to the next man
Put it out in the hand
on my day bew
Now who's 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
to a nigga bigga flow
It's the hoes the tight shh
They 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
ridin' with the darker 10
If it make dollars then it don't make sense
Well, hit the and let me do my limp, uh-huh, uh-huh

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

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

Saw me in the better night then I hope is
Do you have 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 want you

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

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

We can dine and
Like it's to be
it meant to me?
'Cuz you still need a man to plans to advance you

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

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

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

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

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

known as A to the mother 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
I'ma so it takes time
Defeat the purpose let me you
yet say the name and I'ma meet you

PHD with a
Did he So we move
Baby girl, just smooth
Haters hate what we do, paper chasing for thee

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

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

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

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

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

Bump the AC through the
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 don't make
Well, hit the and let me do my limp
Mic now

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