Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp C

(feat. Ron Isley)

[Nelly] Let's go {This is too, too, c'mon

[Ron
yea
Oooooh yeah, ooh!
She wants you for your Pimp
I take it, cause she's gon' break me for my Pimp Juice
I I better cut her loose
She wants me for my Pimp
Think I CUT HER LOOSE!

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still in that, seventy-four, the Coupe in
got the seats, the leather, wood on the wheel (won'tcha)
One touch on my sunroof but leave it alone now
you see it? It's goin back on it's own now
(Ooooooooh-oooh!) That's how we do it
(Ahh yeah.) dayy-ayyys
. We hustle
I tell ya - winter spring and fall, in the we ride
(Oooh) actin like you never seen it before - before
Like country boys ain't got no dough
(Chick please) Get in.
(Dust your shoes off) befo' you that flo'
you wanna put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you look to put feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
You're in a (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
You from Russia, uh-uh. OOH!

[Chorus: Ron + (Nelly)
Pimp Juice (uh-uhh uh. uh)
I think I need to let her (uh-uhh uh)
(I tell ya) old lady (oh man) she's so shady
(Ooooh, uh-uhh uh.) (uh-uhh uh. uh-uhh uh)
(I ya) I can't take it (no no)
she's gon' break me (yeah)

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still - as a whistle, sharp as a razor (uh-huh)
In anythang from to the Gators (now listen)
play the haters (OWW!) like they should be played
And I'm quick to lay a (OWW!) if she want no delays
Still got the fade, thinkin 'bout braids ('bout braids)
See cats with braids switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh)
That's just the Pimp Juice - jackin
If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They - they hackin"
And I see you momma, in your Gabbana (woo!)
Gucci and boo you look even hotter
The ain't no problem for poppa
Shoppin sprees, got the keys, if you want it I
So you to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you wanna put your on my rug (don'tcha?)
You're in a (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
I send you Green Bay Packin my.

[Chorus] w/ minor

+ (Ron Isley)
See now your Juice is anything, attract the opposite sex
I'm talkin money, fame, or straight intellect
It don't matter, see women got the Pimp too
Come to think it - dirty, they got mo' than we do
They got mo' (juice in they walk) got mo' (juice in they talk)
And if you look they got (juice in pants) you be like, damn!
I tell you man a cryin shame, cryin shame.
. how women out herre use, use the juice in vein - you hear me mayne
Pimp Juice is color blind, blind color blind
You it work on all color creeds and kinds (whoah-ohhh)
From ages 50 right to 9 down to 9
Yo it's the Mayor, Mr. Biggs, uh-uh yo won't resign (watch me recline)
Cause you wanna put feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you go to put your on my rug (don'tcha?)
You're in a (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
on my left boo. C'MON!

[Chorus] w/ variations

{*Ron Isley harmonizes fade*}

[Ron She wants you for your Pimp Juice.