Luyện nghe bài hát Love/Hate to Be a Player

(C. Kirschner)
Produced by Curtis Curtis and (BMI)
Bass: Walter Curtis Curtis and Concetta

Love to be a Player.

I'm in the mode, real bold untold riches in my pocket
Well you my rhymes you seen my pictures
see me, they wanna be me
And all the brothers run to them 'cause can't reach me
For maybe I'm magic, everyone David Coppafeel
Automatically it
Don't fuss believe me, you built like a bus I'm a jump you like Kneival
in a rush.

I got a Ph.D a playa hatin degree when it ain't me me
University class dispatch grade D my Keats kick you in the Balzac
that so wackhiphop hits gone bad but that brag dag, it's temptin
Money Hoes let me kick a little somethin
I can put the ho in hotel, write, win a Nobel, run wit the cartel,
Rock? Well I rock well, slam like a Montel, fat eat a Snackwell, like
a Bell
Talk with the tic tac on the Startac hate that
Rap gettin tired
Booty Call of the -I'm snorin
Like all of a sudden-borin
You Blowfish? Hmm..Let me finish, I'm a step wit
Someone on the right tip the shit, the champ sip
for the flip hit Billboard shit
I did it (what for?)
Connect 4, pretty sneaky sis, gimme some
'cause this Cracker needs a Jack , need some caramel in the
And since you lick me like Baskin,
you Robbin creamwhere you been?
Multitask my ass like computer Year 2
Oh no shoot, Hal's gone Amazing, Grace
Like Jones I'm a giant, Body compliant
Please, I'm for 3 grand
freeze, I'm the nations gift for future man
No ske