Luyện nghe bài hát Mackin' Ain't Easy

Now I'm to rock a party, and turn a party out
A nappy little nigga representin' for the South
I bust, and I do frequently
I see niggas in trying to get with me

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

age, never under, wonder in the words of Aaliyah
Age nuthin' 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, call me, it gets major
Surprise and blowin' up my pager
Asking for favors I don't do
That's for a nigga in love, all I'm is mackin' you

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

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

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

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

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

So who's the Daddy mack
Seeing all the women in my stable my back
From these, player haters trying to my game
And snatch my hoes, it a possible thing

You know what I mean?, [unverified], ain't no to bullshit
These niggas in love, you 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 unintelligible to me, You, I mean?

Now tell me the mack

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

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

Yeah, we puffing La, laid back to the funk flows
I prescribed, I write a thesis on the dime pieces
on her, didn't flaunt, when I grab your nieces
Mack Daddy Forte, when I'm with the double K

Got all broads showing us where they stay
Pager up all these hoes wanna skeez me
Being a mack easy