Luyện nghe bài hát Parking Lot Pimpin'

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

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

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

switches, slam doors on sixes
Big trucks when I fuck and it's time to get ass
I turn to hotels on wheels
I got money for a room it's just the fact I'm trill

Bitches when I cruise up the boulevard
They have to guess 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 to pull menage

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

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

You can catch me in the lot
Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot
Everyday we be off the
Workin' 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, lot pimpin'

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

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

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

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

You can me in the parkin' lot
Hollerin' at bitches, parkin' lot
we be off the chains
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, lot pimpin'

Yo I dip, dive what can I say?
I can't fit 'em all inside the
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' driven by the invisible man
Everything on the dash, and
I got a fast don't make me spit at you man

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

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

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

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

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