Luyện nghe bài hát Movin' In Your Chucks

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We come through extra
love it, who don't like sex and violence?
She got a camera phone, send a and a text
Fiends want dough, tricks sex

Bitches want dick, want a grip
Motherfuckers wanna know when you slip
Man, you rich, you kick it in the hood?
Sellin' coke and fuckin' bitches real

let 'em fool ya, these bitches ain't innocent
They'll change the game and make the gangsters start pimpin'
He don't want her, she's just a
You use her, you know hoes love the d-boy

So let 'em do ya, put hookers to work
He want to save the hoe, so he took her to
Bitches slangin', lootin', hookin',
Work the cards, stealin', cookin' and shootin'

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
Beotch, mov-mov-movin' in your

Have you ever fluent flow?
Well, is how you do it though
Man, I give a fuck
Fuck it, how I ride, slide in the

Trip, I told nigga to hold his bitch
Come equipped but don't trip, nigga mold his
The bitch bomb, I think he in of mine
'Cause the bitch is to put my dick on top of her mind

I'm too G'd up to play games bustaz
Got somethin' to start trippin' niggaz and bustin'
I'm Gotti, motherfucker, and T's
Nickels and semi-automatic and beams

I don't really give a fuck about hood, my nigga
I'm just tryin' to make all bad good, my
Got gators for the pimpin', on the daily
I ain't trippin' off these busta niggaz, gotta pay me

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your

To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your
To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
Yeah,

Always poppin' that shit like you to
But you don't say a fuckin' when I come through
I call the shot, somebody touch you
But you ain't even a fag, nigga, fuck you

Always talkin 'bout what a nigga do
But you a hoe, so nobody believe you
it up for the world to see
The of Mr. X to the Z, damn

To my in them Cadillacs, swingin' that battle axe
A million every 90 days, imagine that
My habitat is black, ramsacked with gats
Hit a nigga so that his head gon' touch his back

Dog, set it off, motherfuck haters
I it pimpin' for my paper in my now or later
my mark for my spark, terror tear you apart
You better you some heart, comin' out here after dark

If you start, you must finish, nigga, handle yo' business
you spoke like a menace, you got sent off to the dentist
I don't be goin' back and forth like full tennis
We gon' handle what we gon' handle, have you in sandals

In a hospital robe, back of body exposed
I stay in militant mode, I staple to your clothes
Because it's one for the hustle, two for
For my in position still cookin' in the kitchen

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in your
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
To all my pimps, in your gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in Chucks
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks

To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' movin' in your
To all my pimps, sli-sli-slidin' in gators
And all my gangsters, movin' in your Chucks
Beotch, mov-mov-movin' in your

Gators,