Luyện nghe bài hát Mackin' Ain't Easy

Now I'm known to rock a party, and turn a 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 ball me of women, I keep 'em wall to
See 'cause mackin' ain't
But I had to do it, get into it, and plus they to please me

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

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

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

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

Now I ain't got no big hat or a
I push a drop-top and a baseball cap, say what?
I keep the pad full of women, bad bodies in on deck
For when I get wet

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

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

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

You what I mean?, [unverified], ain't no need to bullshit
These niggas in love, you what I mean?
about how fast [unverified]

There no players, I'm drunk now, you know 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, decked out in the
Never slippin', just sippin' on champagne
And I'll be spittin' pure game to this young thing

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

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

Got all these broads us where they stay
Pager blowin' up all these wanna skeez me
a mack ain't easy