Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp C

(feat. Ron Isley)

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

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

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm in that, seventy-four, the Coupe in DeVille
Still got the seats, the leather, wood on the (won'tcha)
One touch on my sunroof but mama it alone now
Can't you see it? It's back on it's own now
(Ooooooooh-oooh!) how we do it baby
(Ahh yeah.) Seven
. We three-sixty-five
I tell ya - spring and fall, in the summer we ride
(Oooh) Still actin like you never seen it before -
Like them boys ain't got no dough
(Chick please) Get in.
(Dust your off) befo' you touch that flo'
Cause you wanna put your 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 from Russia, uh-uh. OOH!

[Chorus: Ron + (Nelly)
Pimp (uh-uhh uh. uh-uhh uh)
I I need to let her loose (uh-uhh uh)
(I ya) This old lady (oh man) she's so shady
(Ooooh, uh.) Yeah (uh-uhh uh. uh-uhh uh)
(I tell ya) I take it (no no)
Cause gon' break me (yeah)

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still - clean as a whistle, 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 braids ('bout braids)
See with braids steady switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh)
That's just the Pimp Juice jackin -
If we hoopin, I'd be yellin "They hackin - they hackin"
And I see you momma, in your Dolce (woo!)
Gucci and Prada boo you look hotter
The lucciana ain't no problem for
Shoppin sprees, got the keys, if you want it I
So you look to put your on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you wanna put your 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 Juice is anything, attract the opposite sex
I'm talkin 'bout money, fame, or straight
It don't matter, see women got the 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 they got (juice in they 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 hear me
Pimp Juice is color blind, color color blind
You find it 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 they 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?)
in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
on my left boo. C'MON!

[Chorus] w/ minor

{*Ron Isley until fade*}

[Ron Isley] She wants you for your Juice.