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

Nada,
Nada, Callaz
Yea, Thievez

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

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

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

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

In the front of the club, I see this girl "Yo, love"
she said thug but she called me a scrub
Scrub? What? You be talkin' a joke
Broke pigeon head freak, you lucky I

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

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

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

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

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 with the marks

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

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

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

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

If you got more than one baby
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' it back to the store
Oh yes, girl, wez to you
Wanna smoke with me, wit no
Oh no, I don't no

No pigeons, no