Luyện nghe bài hát Parking Lot Pimpin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

When the rag's off it gat on my lap I'm cautious
trust grimy ass New Yorkers
'Specially when sittin' on twenties they get nauseous
Standin' in the azure white air forces

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

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

You can catch mac in the parkin' lot, crazy
S Five navy sittin' on eighty
That's four not S Four dub
Stash box, push hot 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

through the rearview and Mac was wylin'
New driver, screwdriver, cracked column
Pushin' somethin' stolen, blastin', me rollin'
couldn't picture me rollin'

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

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

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

Yo I dip, dive what can I say?
I fit 'em all inside 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 slow driven by the invisible man
on the dash, digital and
I got a fast stashbox make me spit at you man

In the parkin' lot, where I a lot
I come to show my new feet, slide off with a few
Bleek, turn up the beats, up the heat
Then we up the streets, bitch

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

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

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

Tryin' to out where dem dollars at
So when I at you, holla back
Everyday we be off the
nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin'