Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp C

(feat. Ron Isley)

[Nelly] Let's go {This is too, too, pimpish}

[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 think I cut her loose
She wants me for my Pimp
Think I CUT HER LOOSE!

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still in that, seventy-four, the in DeVille
got the seats, the leather, wood on the wheel (won'tcha)
One touch on my but mama leave it alone now
Can't you see it? goin back on it's own now
(Ooooooooh-oooh!) how we do it baby
(Ahh yeah.) Seven
. We hustle
I tell ya - winter and fall, in the summer 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'
Cause you wanna put feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
You're in a (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
You ain't Russia, uh-uh. OOH!

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

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still - as a whistle, sharp as a razor (uh-huh)
In anythang Vokal to the Gators (now listen)
Still play the haters (OWW!) like they be played
And I'm quick to lay a lady (OWW!) if she no delays
Still got the fade, still thinkin 'bout ('bout braids)
See with braids steady switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh)
just the Pimp Juice jackin - jackin
If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They - they hackin"
And I see you momma, in your Dolce (woo!)
and Prada boo you look even hotter
The lucciana no problem for poppa
Shoppin sprees, got the keys, if you want it I
So you look to put your on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
I send you Green Bay about my.

[Chorus] w/ minor

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

[Chorus] w/ variations

{*Ron Isley harmonizes until

[Ron Isley] She wants you for Pimp Juice.