Luyện nghe bài hát Parking Lot Pimpin'

Yea standin' right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your
Your be soundin' like this

Big things, thick chains, ain't shit
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 one nigga I gotta six stashed
Continental T's no tense like I got a stab
Big cigar, old money, when I it is so funny

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can catch mac in the lot, pimpin' crazy
S Five navy sittin' on eighty
four dubs not S Four dub
Stash box, push hot wheel like

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

through the rearview and Mac was wylin'
New driver, screwdriver, cracked steering
Pushin' somethin' stolen, blastin', me rollin'
Baghdad picture me rollin'

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

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 when I at you, holla back
we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin' different, lot pimpin'

Yo aiyyo I dip, what can I say?
I fit 'em all inside the escalade
So I called up murder to further my lot pimpin'
Told 'em get the so I can start dippin'

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

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

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

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