Luyện nghe bài hát No Pigeons (parody Of Tlc's 'no Scrubs')

Nada,
Nada, Shot
Yea, Sporty

A pigeon is a girl who be by
My rimmed up blue red Spark wit five
Her feet hurt so you know she wanna
But she frontin' like she can't say hi,

Uh oh, y'all chicks ain't gettin'
Uh oh, ya' ain't worth the Ramada
Uh oh, anyway ya' looks hotta
Uh oh, is somethin' we got a lotta

Uh oh, I don't want no pigeons
Dem be dem girls who gets no from me
Playin' the bar dumb broke with her best coat
to holla at me

I don't no pigeons
Dem be dem girls who gets no from me
Playin' the bar dumb broke with her friend's coat
Tryin' to at me

In the front of the club, I see girl like "Yo, love"
Thought she said thug but she me a scrub
Scrub? What? You must be talkin' a
Broke pigeon head freak, you I spoke

This ain't my dere, this's my manz, yea
But this ain't my car like that ain't your
Uh oh, pigeon, take the dem fake off
Uh oh, pigeon, take ya' shoes off

Uh oh, pigeon, go with that crazy shit
Y'all make me home an' go fuckin' babysit
My big dogs gon' love
Get curtains, bitch, get a brush an' this

Uh oh, y'all chicks ain't nada
Uh oh, ya' pussy worth the Ramada
Uh oh, ya' friend looks hotta
Uh oh, game is somethin' we got a

Yo, chill cuzins, birds is ill cuzin'
'Cuz they me scrub, like we can't even build cuzin'
You trick Ronalds, you ain't worth the
Throw you on the street team, make you shit

Ayo, Flex, shorty to flash me wrong
How she goin' wear with nasty corns?
That'd be wrong, I how you get hearts
An' dirty Victoria drawers the shit marks

Uh, ya' ass gets enough laughs
Take you to the salon, ya' mustache
So next you shot gun an' that ho' bitchin'
Hittin' you wit scrub, that bitch a pigeon

Ayo, I got two nuts, bitch, a ball
You walked pigeon toed 'cuz ya' shoes is small
You don't shop, you just cruise the
No dough, with Lee ons, frontin' wit' ya girlfriend, dress on

You wanna take over?
Get some an' a Jenny Jones make-over
Broke bitches, I pigeons
Dirty pigeons, Medicaid pigeons, section 8 pigeons

Got me fed, burnt, I'll tell birds, "Shut up"
An' my left airy double ya' whole get up
Go 'head with ya' ass, blow at night
a ripped dolla at her, tell her to put that on ya' tray pads

If you got than one baby father
Oh yes, girl, wez to you
If you all week to go clubbin'
Oh yes, girl, wez to you

Buy a dress to front an' take it back to the
Oh yes, girl, wez to you
Wanna with me, wit no money?
Oh no, I want no

No pigeons, no