Luyện nghe bài hát Loud Pipes

1: (Mannie)
Wha wha wha nigga

I put piss stains on private 'cause its my jet nigga
Money aint shit 'cause my rottweilers moet
Diamond baugette for my lovers
Playa, i use cristal to rubbers
Who got shit on his wrist that 3 nickel
Who got the project on lock when nigga slangin pickle
Who got benz, a prowler, playboy, and a
Tell the truth--who fucked ya on the same night we met?
Now, who got baby mamas from the to new york
Who got every bitch in this motherfucker when he talk
Now who the we talkin bout, look--yall dont know?
I'll give you a hint: see that bitch you
He fucked hoe
Now look here, aint seen my watch, its like harlem world video
White diamonds, red rubies, blue baugettes, I know
Shorty, when tha next time imma be up in bed
I love you love me?
go head on and gimme some head

2x (Juvenile)

Loud pipes big
thats our life
When we up at the club
Sorry our night
I a lot of haters out there sayin
That thats not
But our are much bigger
So our life

2: (Baby)
I told four I need
With hell of a ice
Nigga back with a hell of a price
That nothin
These hoes doin wrong
these niggaz on our cell phone
Bitch ridin benz on 20 inch
Gimme the key, the car hoe, and the
For my prowler, my jag, my benz and my
Bitch you'll neva ride 20 chrome
I love to shine, why the choppa is mine
Hit my block in my hoe with stretch tires
Bought a new car that I couldnt
Ordered the tunes before a nigga drive
When I put the bose right behind my eyes
With the and tv's so a nigga could shine
With my ice bling like a 9 to 5
And tell all my hoes they need no job

2x

3: (B.G)
I ride the from a benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex
fly first class on delta, helicopter or a jet
I'm a stunter, I'm a
Geezy to shine
Don, Moet, and Cris
See thats the wine
20 inches is the thing i sit my shit on
bring ya bitch around me
'cause my she'll wanna sit on
And I aint gonna tell her nothin
Thats ya
But after she come
Your out is not to kiss her
Hoes sick sayin damn, look at Fresh ring
at BG watch
That blingalingaling
I'm a ice wearer, trust me, you neva
See me sportin that aint 20 g's or betta
Me and take the left
Juve and take the right
Its in the room, we hold up our watches and its light
Cash Money livin a hell of a life
Like my weezay said, we surrounded by ice

(2x)

(Lil Wayne)
whoa whoa
Now im shinin glossin
Big tymin and flossin
Lamborghini sittin on
With two in my garages
Plus a and black ferrari
nintendo and atari
Man I the car is awesome
Vroom! we lost em
I'm
I pull up smellin like sacks and cognac
I in the hummer,
Hour lata I'm back
Whoosh, jets about to land
The women fall out I let em touch my hand
I get out the plane into a mercedes van
TVs all ova with 20 inch fans, damn
Got
Man I am
L-I-L, weezy, off the
But in all, ice floodin on my watch
And in my and all
Porch blocks front
Still in all, me and Slim in the
Beatrice brick holder, Money young soulja

& talking til fade