Luyện nghe bài hát Movin' In Your Chucks

Mov-mov-movin' in your

We come extra whylin'
Y'all love it, who like sex and violence?
She got a camera phone, a picture and a text
want dough, tricks want sex

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

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

So let 'em do ya, put them hookers to
He want to save the hoe, so he her to church
slangin', lootin', hookin', recruitin'
Work the credit cards, stealin', cookin' and

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

Have you ever seen flow?
Well, this is how you do it
Man, I don't a fuck
Fuck it, how I ride, in the bucket

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

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

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

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

poppin' that shit like you want to
But you don't say a fuckin' thing when I through
I the shot, somebody gon' touch you
But you ain't even half a fag, nigga, you

Always talkin 'bout what a nigga do
But you a hoe, so don't believe you
it up for the world to see
The of Mr. X to the Z, damn

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

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

If you gon' start, you must finish, nigga, handle yo'
Because you spoke like a menace, you got off to the dentist
I don't be goin' back and forth like full tennis
We gon' handle what we gon' handle, you walkin' 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 brothers in position cookin' in the kitchen

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

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

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

Gators,