Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp Without A Caddy

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

(Tell em it's all about)

[ 1 ]
I'm a up hustler, never grew up in the ghetto, though
Yet with a gat and stiletto, hoe
Some say I grew up in a wild hood
Not even knowin I spent my childhood
The voice of panic hard to make you hyper
The are pin-point and aim is sharp like a sniper
Out the barrels, the point, comes the bullet
The trigger's aimin, yo, I ain't afraid to it
Cause in the you never know what can come up
You turn your back and what's up - a runs up
And then you're left in a
times out of ten, yo, it's kill or be killed
So I sit and observe what goes on
So a brother feels an oath to carryin on
I let him know this ain't the and place
But there be a time and place
And smoke his ass..
him so deep in the ground, boy, you think he was grass
And you wake up, apologize to your daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

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

[ 2 ]
Now the I talkin 'bout, it don't include girls
I pimp and rock worlds
I been a gangsta since in the day
Junior School, I think it was in '78
in the days when locs was called insanes
And I was coolin with my big Nobrain
then, you know a sucker wouldn't face me
Scared of catchin the tips of my Stacy's
Strollin the street with my sweet girl
Curduroys and starched up khakis
Back then was the style and it was ice
And every gear you saw me in was deadly
I ain't had a problem on any block
if I did, sho' I cut him and get socked
Roll in my Schwin, blazin up a
Young Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

Just a little bad gooseneck,
Wasn't really a whole lotta bullshit
Just doin his own
Straight get his on
But it was cool, uknowmsayin
That's why he was very respected

[ 3 ]
It ain't all about who you're
Gangbangin or how much dope slingin
It's all about gettin your life
And when you're like Loc, your life is lavish
Everything, my living to my bathtub
The exotic women and different of backrubs
The places I travel, the things I see
You're startin to get the how they start to juice me?
You can't me to wanna-pimps whimps
Cause that's entirely a different type of
is the key to my success
Not rollin around makin women
I am a player, actions surveyor
Never heard about a headache, I use Vaya
So the can come kiss the sugar daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

...
It was on to the of dawn
I got it that
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
Just like the standin front and back of me
And when you see us don't ask stupid
Are we gangbangin? You what's our profession
We're suckers techniques and good rhymes
Big Buds, women and good times
I don't hesitate to a boy in a second
He thinks I'm soft just because I went and a record
that petty thought that got him all smoked out
By a named Tone who was loc'ed out
I nutted up and I'm to do it on occasion
And engagin in .44s and
Some old suckers lay the beat twice as
And you see I got 20'000 bodyguards
I came to battle with rhymes, knowin theirs
O.G. Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

Straight up for the crown
thing, uknowmsayin?
No matter who you are or you come from
When push you back to the wall
You got no but to come out swingin

And that's up real
No matter you're from
of the street
Pimpin

Special shout-out to the Trizzide
Special shout-out to my homies
shout-out to Humpy Hump and crew
Special to ATL
What's up with football game?
Tone-Loc 150 yards, don't
To all the homies on the