Luyện nghe bài hát Meal Ticket

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I'm 'bout it, know I'm rowdy
Ask Big Mo and John Henry if doubt it
Hooked up with and MJG
'Cause we to get a meal ticket from these streets

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

and MJG, south side representin'
A nigga came to mention these hoes can't my pimpin'
through the swamp, P and me and G and UGK
Somethin' that a muthafucka fuck, what hoes say?

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

Captain save 'em, pay 'em, 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 what gon' pay me
ain't 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
when 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 meal
to get a meal ticket
Tryin' to get a meal

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

Cocaine lady, white lady, good
I'm on the leather and I'm grippin' on the wood
I'm feelin' on the ballin' in the slant back
I'm Pimp C, bitch and Tree, us niggaz roll

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

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

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

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

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

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