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

Nada,
Nada, Callaz
Yea, Sporty

A pigeon is a girl who be by
My rimmed up blue red Spark wit five
Her feet hurt so you she wanna ride
But she frontin' like she say hi, what?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No pigeons, no