Luyện nghe bài hát Mackin' Ain't Easy

Now I'm known to rock a party, and turn a out
A nappy headed little nigga representin' for the
When I bust, and I do
I see niggas in careers to get with me

Now no am I small
See got me a me of women, I keep 'em wall to wall
See 'cause mackin' easy
But I had to do it, get into it, and plus love to please me

Over age, never under, wonder in the words of
Age ain't but a number
So I 'em, shakes 'em, show 'em the ropes
Let 'em get a little taste and then they let go

They say, Daddy daddy, they call me, it gets
Surprise and blowin' up my pager
Asking for that I don't do
That's for a nigga in love, all I'm doing is you

Mackin' easy but somebody gotta do it
ain't easy but somebody gotta do it do it, do it, do it
Now tell me whose the mack, tell me the mack

Mackin' easy but somebody gotta do it
Mackin' ain't easy but gotta do it do it, do it, do it
Now me whose the mack

Now I got no big hat or a Cadillac
I push a drop-top Benz and a cap, say what?
I the pad full of women, bad bodies in bikinis on deck
For when I get wet

I tell all the time, I more of a mack than he is
And it's been this way since we was little kids
I got women saying, tie me up
I got 'em going to mall, and buying me stuff

Now with me it's like the old days, ain't no where
A light skin-ded nigga real long hair
Perm, rowed, individuals, Afros
No what, I'm fresh head to toe

So who's the mack? Daddy
Seeing all the in my stable watch my back
From these, player haters trying to salt my
And snatch my hoes, it ain't a possible

You know what I mean?, [unverified], no need to bullshit
These in love, you know what I mean?
Talking about how [unverified]

There ain't no players, I'm drunk now, you what I mean?
I'm kinda, I know, I know, but I'm cool, I
The rest is to me, You, what I mean?

Now tell me who's the

Mr. Black, and we can do
Flossin' in the Benz, out in the leather
Never slippin', just sippin' on champagne
And I'll be pure game to this pretty young thing

My aim, to mind, body and soul
Have her on the stroll bringing me the
Pimp stylin', smilin', profilin'
Presidential suite, of hoes sippin' Crystal-in'

Yeah, we puffing real La, laid back to the funk
I prescribed, I could write a on the dime pieces
Gotcha on her, didn't flaunt, when I grab your
Mack Daddy Forte, when I'm flossin' with the K

Got all these broads showing us where they
Pager blowin' up all these hoes wanna me
Being a ain't easy