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 up blue red loose Spark wit five
Her feet hurt so you know she ride
But she like she can't say hi, what?

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

Uh oh, 'cuz I want no pigeons
Dem be dem girls who no dubz from me
Playin' the bar dumb broke her best friend's coat
to holla at me

I don't no pigeons
Dem be dem girls who no dubz from me
Playin' the bar broke with her best 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 called me a
Scrub? What? You must be a joke
Broke pigeon head freak, you lucky I

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, ya' friends shoes off

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you got more 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
smoke with me, wit no money?
Oh no, I don't no

No pigeons, no