Luyện nghe bài hát Meal Ticket

My potna me fifty dollar, put me in the game
I been slangin' weed then I up to cane
Pushin' dem bouldas, slangin' dem
I got 'em 2 for 3, God dammit, I'm a

Pushin' in weight from to state
ridin' dirty on my mobile phone, it's UGK
Pimp C said, "P, what's goin' on?"
I said, "What's happenin?" He said, "I gotta pocket full of stones"

Now P, be dat new kid on the
36 choppin' up rocks in my rock shop
And me a drug deala, just anotha hard nigga
Rest in to 2Pac and the rest of y'all thug niggas

Playaz hookin' up, tryin' to make
Sendin' work from to UPS trucks
Now P lavish, caviar and cabbage
Peppers and beans and and cabbage

Down hustlin', ballin', slangin'
Niggaz teamin' up, some gang bangin'
Used to drink 40s, now mo whet
Used to cutlass, now it's Benz's and vets

on my fingaz, Rolex watches
Hoes on the block, bounce that ass, I mean pussy
Label me an alien, just like
'Cause I my money from the ghetto and I did it fast

I'm 'bout it, y'all know I'm rowdy
Ask Big Mo and John Henry if doubt it
Hooked up 8-ball and MJG
'Cause we tryin' to get a meal ticket from these

to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket
Tryin' to get a meal
Tryin' to get a ticket

Tryin' to get a ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket

8-ball and MJG, side representin'
A nigga came to mention these hoes touch my pimpin'
through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK
Somethin' that a muthafucka fuck, what hoes say?

'Cause we each be for meal tickets, witches drivin' me crazy
Lady, can I claim yo' baby? Honey, me the Shady, maybe
Construct the thinkin', we're to duckies bankin'
No laws somebody save me a slice of up in my grave

save 'em, pay 'em, before you get to lay 'em
Got a real nigga's job, so hard tryin to play 'em
Weigh em, no weigh me, that's what they gon' pay me
Pimpin' ain't baby, just ask MJG

Who be I? MJG, he be me but if I was he
And you was I, who would you One of us is just
when ya hungry, I do it only, pertainin' bustas
Fakes, and phonies, that money, where my ticket?

Tryin' to get a meal
Tryin' to get a ticket
to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket

Tryin' to get a meal
to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket
Tryin' to get a meal

Cocaine lady, white lady, sellin'
I'm leanin' on the leather and I'm on the wood
I'm on the great ballin' in the slant back
I'm Pimp C, bitch and Tree, us niggaz Cadillac

Bad ass bitches can't my dick alone
I done 'bout me a key and changed my name to Jones
Pimpin' ain't dead, ya what I said? How the fuck is pimpin' dead?
Qhen bitches givin' me head? Lickin' my ass if he'd be the deala

Suck the nut up out a bucket slow down suave nigga
Now I be the prison pushin' everythin'
A 4 for 4 doors, king of the
Fuckin' nothin' but queens and they daughters

Get cleansed, weeded, and watered, I flow a Asian, Malaysian
Saudi Arabian, African I be blazin' in the Gate, swish it out
Holdin' weight, I the block, I'm rollin' bait, them fiends come out
They they got to stole the cake, I motivate

Fiends dealas, ballas, hatas, shops and
Jekyll and Hyde, Bonnie and Clyde, and
That ride with and choppas where we out

Tryin' to get a meal
to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a meal
Tryin' to get a meal

Tryin' to get a ticket
to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a ticket
to get a meal ticket

Tryin' to get a ticket
to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a meal
to get a meal ticket