Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp Anthem

'96, ah shit, Ice-T, back representin', nigga, again
That real shit,
I thought you knew,
Better

Players, check your grip you get popped
Bitches, get my before you get dropped
Gotcha, off the words I say
Because this of pimpin' happens every day

Niggas know my steelo
Bitches wanna get with the
apparatus
It's the L.A. flow, master-roller

No one gets colder, I used to flip
Of on my brain, it's outta control, crime plot
A cop and muthafuckas get got
In the game it ain't safe for the or the timid

Known to break a bitch but barely slide up in it
So you see me in a club, grab your like you wanna
your eyes and the freak is out there freezin' on the corner
She got by the curls and the jewels
Lookin' for a that is quick to pull tools

Now she's herself, makin' herself
Respect my technique of pimpin', minus all
Check it bitches, it ain't nice
You're seal or sell pussy if you roll with the Ice

Players, your grip before you get popped
Bitches, get my money you get dropped
Gotcha, buggin' off the I say
this type of pimpin' happens every day

Oh, my God, the rolls hard
Every mentions me
The hustler of the
(Ice, nigga ain't nothin' nice)

I got more freaks than Heff', my off vice
straight pimp tactics
None of can match this
Meet a in a week, her workplace a matress

Really though, recognize the type flow
I don't smoke endo, I count cash on my
So much love on the streets, need no bodyguard
Big up to my with the pimp type nod

I'm off the hook, checkin' in Vegas
link mink with the matchin' borsalino
I change cars like you change drawers,
I got a stable full of thoroughbreds that make me
Niggas hate me, 'cause they can't control they
They see that fat old ass and start givin' me

Players, check your grip before you get
Bitches, get my money before you get
Gotcha, off the words I say
Because this type of happens every day

My blown off fine champagne
So bent on currency, got green in my
So damn smooth that woman wanna touch me
So much sexuality that wanna fuck me

I kick back with my pimpin' brothers
over the bed, dump the cash on the covers
The game's got me, I'm a to the roll
Hoes belong on the and I belong in gold

Silk and satin, I deserve a pimpin'
Been in the life so long cause I bitches who start rattin'
Mostly friendly, but do got that in me
Save it for the hater, niggas with the envy

Lot of niggas talk it, but they can't hold a
Ice her, she was too long a looker
It's strictly lace hustlin' on mine
I been pimpin' all my life and I don't mind

Players, check grip before you get popped
Bitches, get my money you get dropped
Gotcha, buggin' off the I say
Because this type of happens every day