Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp C

(feat. Ron Isley)

[Nelly] go {This is too, too, pimpish} c'mon

[Ron
yea
Oooooh yeah, ooh!
She you for your Pimp Juice
I can't take it, cause she's gon' break me for my Juice
I think I better cut her
She wants me for my Pimp
I better CUT HER LOOSE!

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still in that, seventy-four, the Coupe in
Still got the seats, the leather, wood on the (won'tcha)
One on my sunroof but mama leave it alone now
Can't you see it? It's goin on it's own now
(Ooooooooh-oooh!) That's how we do it
(Ahh yeah.) Seven
. We three-sixty-five
I tell ya - winter spring and fall, in the summer we
(Oooh) Still like you never seen it before - before
Like them country boys ain't got no
(Chick please) Get in.
(Dust shoes off) befo' you touch that flo'
Cause you wanna put 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)
Juice (uh-uhh uh. uh-uhh uh)
I think I to let her loose (uh-uhh uh)
(I ya) This old lady (oh man) she's so shady
(Ooooh, uh-uhh uh.) (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 - clean as a whistle, as a razor (uh-huh)
In from Vokal to the Gators (now listen)
Still play the haters (OWW!) like should be played
And I'm quick to lay a (OWW!) if she want no delays
Still got the fade, still thinkin 'bout ('bout braids)
See cats with braids switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh)
That's just the Pimp jackin - jackin
If we were hoopin, I'd be "They hackin - they hackin"
And I see you momma, in your Gabbana (woo!)
Gucci and Prada boo you even hotter
The lucciana ain't no for poppa
Shoppin sprees, got the keys, if you want it I
So you look to put 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 you Green Bay Packin about my.

w/ minor variations

+ (Ron Isley)
See now your Pimp Juice is anything, the opposite sex
I'm 'bout money, fame, or straight intellect
It don't matter, see got the Pimp Juice too
Come to think about it - dirty, they got mo' we do
They got mo' (juice in walk) they got mo' (juice in they talk)
And if you look they got (juice in pants) you be like, damn!
I tell you man it's a shame, cryin shame.
. how women out herre use, they use the juice in vein - you me mayne
Pimp Juice is color blind, blind color blind
You find it on all color creeds and kinds (whoah-ohhh)
From ages 50 down 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 your 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/ minor

{*Ron harmonizes until fade*}

[Ron She wants you for your Pimp Juice.