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

Nada,
Nada, Callaz
Yea, Thievez

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

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

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

I want no pigeons
Dem be dem girls who gets no from me
Playin' the bar dumb broke with her best friend's
to holla at me

In the of the club, I see this girl like "Yo, love"
Thought she thug but she called me a scrub
What? You must be talkin' a joke
Broke pigeon freak, you lucky I spoke

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

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

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

Yo, chill cuzins, these is ill cuzin'
'Cuz they call me scrub, we can't even build cuzin'
You Ronalds, you ain't worth the McDonald's
you on the street team, make you shit vinyls

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

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

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

You birds take over?
Get some cash an' a Jenny make-over
bitches, I hate pigeons
Dirty braid pigeons, Medicaid pigeons, section 8

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

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

Buy a dress to front an' take it to the store
Oh yes, girl, wez to you
Wanna smoke with me, wit no
Oh no, I don't no

No pigeons, no