Luyện nghe bài hát Meal Ticket

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

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

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

Playaz up, tryin' to make work
Sendin' work from FedEx to UPS
Now P lavish, caviar and cabbage
and beans and grits and cabbage

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

Beckett on my fingaz, watches
Hoes on the block, that ass, I mean pussy poppin'
Label me an alien, like Outkast
I made my money from the ghetto and I did it fast

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

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

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

8-ball and MJG, south representin'
A came to mention these hoes can't touch my pimpin'
through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK
Somethin' that a muthafucka fuck, what these hoes

'Cause we each be lookin for meal tickets, drivin' me crazy
Lady, can I yo' baby? Honey, call me the Shady, maybe
Construct the thinkin', we're turnin' to 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 damn hard to play 'em
Weigh em, no weigh me, cause that's they gon' pay me
Pimpin' dead baby, just ask MJG

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

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

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

Cocaine lady, white lady, sellin'
I'm leanin' on the and I'm grippin' on the wood
I'm feelin' on the great in the slant back
I'm Pimp C, and Tree, us niggaz roll Cadillac

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

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

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

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

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
Tryin' to get a meal
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
to get a meal ticket