Luyện nghe bài hát Parking Lot Pimpin'

Yea knock right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your
Your shit be like this

Big things, chains, ain't shit changed
Get brain in the dot six range
Shit mayn, switch every town I hit you
slames bitch flip big caine

I givin' 'em whiplash when I'm whippin' the fast
Which one pick one nigga I gotta six
Continental T's no tense like I got a stab
Big cigar, old money, I drop it is so funny

Six-four switches, slam doors on
Big trucks when I wanna and it's time to get ass
I turn to hotels on wheels
I got money for a it's just the fact that I'm trill

love when I cruise up the boulevard
They have contests to guess which car I'm a out the yard
They I come for dolo and pull off with a broad
Spin away, spend a day to pull menage

Just Mac is God the hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights I'm the king of New York I'm lawless
Bitches, they wanna hang like in the office
'Cause I Black Porsches, Benzes and Jaguarses

When the rag's off it gat on my lap I'm cautious
Never trust ass New Yorkers
'Specially you're sittin' on twenties they get nauseous
in the azure with white air forces

You can catch me in the lot
at bitches, parkin' lot pimpin'
Everyday we be off the
Workin' grain, sittin' on things

to find out where dem dollars at
So when I at you, holla back
Everyday we be off the
Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot

You can mac in the parkin' lot, pimpin' crazy
S navy cedes sittin' on eighty
That's four not S Four dub
box, push hot wheel like matchbox

Bitches wanna my world, they flash box
One push my wheel, mash cops
One sixty took my wheel to drop
Run sixty you big will, cop

Lookin' through the and Mac was wylin'
New driver, screwdriver, steering column
Pushin' somethin' stolen, blastin', me rollin'
Baghdad couldn't me rollin'

Now the truth different Mac come through coupe missin'
I'm the truth till my fuckin' missin'
Mac stay stuck in the to school pigeons
Feathers gettin' plucked in the truck from loose chickens,

You can me in the parkin' lot
Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot
we be off the chains
Workin' grain, sittin' on things

Tryin' to find out dem dollars at
So when I at you, holla back
we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin' different, lot pimpin'

Yo I dip, dive what can I say?
I can't fit 'em all the escalade
So I called up murder to further my parkin' lot
Told 'em get the so I can start dippin'

Lay back, seat recline, they notice the
Car movin' slow by the invisible man
Everything on the dash, and
I got a fast stashbox don't me spit at you man

In the lot, where I spark a lot
I come to show my new feet, slide off a few freaks
Bleek, turn up the beats, up the heat
we burn up the streets, bitch

You can catch me in the lot
Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot
Everyday we be off the
Workin' with grain, sittin' on

Tryin' to out where dem dollars at
So when I holla at you, back
we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin' different, lot pimpin'

You can me in the parkin' lot
at bitches, parkin' lot pimpin'
Everyday we be off the
Workin' with grain, sittin' on

Tryin' to find out where dem at
So I holla at you, holla back
we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot