Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp Without A Caddy

Hit me
Aaaaah
That's the right there
you're right
Yo, em what it's all about, man
All that thing
How you got it and on and on with that, huh

(Tell em it's all about)

[ 1 ]
I'm a straight up hustler, grew up in the ghetto, though
Yet strapped a gat and stiletto, hoe
Some say I grew up in a wild hood
Not even knowin where I my childhood
The voice of panic hittin to make you hyper
The are pin-point and aim is sharp like a sniper
Out the barrels, the hollow point, comes the
The aimin, yo, I ain't afraid to pull it
Cause in the city you never know what can up
You turn back and what's up - a sucker runs up
And then left in a stand-still
Nine times out of ten, yo, it's or be killed
So I sit and observe what goes on
So when a brother feels an oath to on
I let him know this ain't the and place
But there will be a time and
And smoke his ass..
Throw him so deep in the ground, boy, you think he was
And when you wake up, to your daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp without a

Just a O.G. type
I want you to break it
And tell em about the of young

[ 2 ]
Now the pimpin I talkin 'bout, it don't girls
I microphones and rock worlds
I a gangsta since back in the day
High School, I think it was in '78
Back in the days when was called insanes
And I was with my big cousin Nobrain
Back then, you know a sucker face me
Scared of the pointed tips of my Stacy's
Strollin the street with my sweet girl
Creased and starched up khakis
Back that was the style and it was ice
And every gear you saw me in was deadly
I ain't never had a problem on any
Cause if I did, sho' I cut him and get
in my Schwin, blazin up a fattie
Young Loc, boy, a pimp without a

Just a bad gooseneck, uknowmsayin?
Wasn't really into a whole bullshit
Just his own thing
get his scrap on
But it was cool, uknowmsayin
why he was very well respected

[ 3 ]
It ain't all who you're bangin
Gangbangin or how much dope you're
all about gettin your life established
And when you're livin like Loc, your life is
Everything, from my to my bathtub
The exotic and different type of backrubs
The I travel, the things that I see
You're startin to get the picture how they to juice me?
You can't me to wanna-pimps whimps
Cause that's a different type of pimp
Longevity is the key to my
Not rollin around makin women
I am a player, actions surveyor
Never heard about a headache, cause I use
So the women can kiss the sugar daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

...
It was on to the break of
I got it like
I'm sworn to the
But
I got to do
this out

[ 4 ]
An O.G. for life, and that's what I to be
like the homies standin front and back of me
And when you see us don't ask stupid
Are we gangbangin? You know our profession
servin suckers techniques and good rhymes
Big Buds, loose women and times
I don't to check a boy in a second
He thinks I'm soft just because I went and made a
It's that petty thought that got him all out
By a brother named Tone who was out
I nutted up and I'm known to do it on
And in .44s and 12-gauges
Some old suckers lay the twice as hard
And when you see I got 20'000
I to battle with rhymes, knowin theirs shabby
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

Straight up for the crown
Tribe thing,
No matter who you are or where you come
When they push you back to the
You got no choice but to out swingin

And straight up real
No where you're from
of the street
Pimpin

shout-out to the Westside Trizzide
Special to my homies EPMD
Special shout-out to Humpy and crew
Special to ATL
What's up your football game?
150 yards, don't know
To all the on the Westside