Luyện nghe bài hát Pimpin' Ain't No Illusion - Kool Ace

One for yo' muthafuckin'
Back, bitch, Ace, UGK

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the
Got all these hoes thinkin' they manage they own change

But it no illusion, I know you all have witnessed
He in my Caady mo' wit' fly bitches
Makin' ole deals, now, ho, ain't Bob
But I'm caught up in this game, mo' like Parker

P-I-M-P, the P's that I am
I you payin' hoes in my army
Like, Sam and we gon' jam
I'm talkin' the world greatest show

I know my is extreme
But I'm all about does
(Pimpin' no illusion)
I'm steppin' on the scene
Be four deep, hella clan

My reality is your favorite dream, stop that shit,
Best Kool Ace gon' keep it real
Pimp C and Bun B to for the ear
Excuse me, y'all but this about shit

Now, me can you, feel this, bitch?
We givin' 'em contusions
Pimp C, the conclusion?
Pimpin' no illusion

And pimpin' ain't no illusion and ain't never died
Mo' was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes done came through and straight off all the game
Got all these hoes they could manage they own change

Pimpin' no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on fry
The dikes done came through and threw off all the game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage they own

Pimpin' ain't dead, nigga, it just
How the fuck you Sweet Jones?
My hoes still out sellin' ass
Yo' is out of pocket

yo' pimpin' was scary
Real hoes front on a simp
But she do it for daddy
Fuck niggas, watch them mack and pimp on my

But boy, my bitches know the
Between real pimpin' and
It's the between real leather
And that shit at yo'

I don't what y'all doin' up there
But we really in the South
Every since I was 17, I stackin' my green
Went for servin' rocks to and rockin' club full a teens

Went from bumpin' in Houston, sippin' promythazine
To ridin' in a 8 600 sheath to smokin' on sticky green
I'm still Pimp C, bitch, I'm claimin' P.A., they us
But me and Ace rollin' a Lexus, sittin' on all gold Daytons

Bitch, a look around
These hoes choosin'
is the conclusion
Pimpin' ain't no
(Pimpin' no illusion)

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on fry
The dikes done through and straight threw off all the game
Got all these hoes they could manage they own change

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' never died
Mo' pimps was on that and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes done came through and straight off all the game
Got all these hoes they could manage they own change

If you got any fo' that broad you wit
Nigga, her 'fore you lose her
'Cause a ain't a muthafuckin' chooser
Third leg is a abuser, infamous

In cities where big pimpin' is my hoes
No AIDS, herpies, cyphillis, come catch a wif a
Damn, can't you taste it? Now yo' up in smoke
Like you it, now bitch replaced it
Wit' a sexual favor but get mad at real pimpin', nigga

Check yo' behavior and savor, the aroma Promona to Tacoma
Got my pimpin' for bein' a Cadillac chromer
Fuck a Sonoma, I'm on a for Benzes
Knowin' 'xactly where my ends is, ballin'

And then my friends is niggas with glass chins
It's funny sendin' tricks home, broke and
And, ever this, boy been pimpin' the pen
I promise never to ever leave home without my pimpin' again, why

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes came through and straight threw off all the game
Got all these thinkin' they could manage they own change

ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp out on that fry
The dikes done through and straight threw off all the game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could they own change

You know, I got to tell you what I'm thinkin' about
My bitch got bold opened a account
When I found the checkbook, I didn't get mad
'Cause there was no doubt that I be gettin' the

I it down to her, she gave me the dough
Do you remember what you was I made you a ho?
You was a broke bitch, you couldn't smoke shit
Couldn't stay focused and forget it, bitch

Yo' whole changed the day you met me
Now you think you need a bank
Baby, I can't see, you managin' money, it's too much
All you do is good and then you fuck

Git my money, git yo' money, all the same
The shit ain't even when you talk about this game
They call me Too $hort, baby, I'm in it
Ain't no camouflage, but this real pimpin', beeyatch

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and ain't never died
Mo' pimps was on that and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes done through and straight threw off all the game
Got all these hoes they could manage they own change

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died
Mo' was on that heroin and yo' pimp tripped out on that fry
The dikes done came through and straight threw off all the
Got all these hoes they could manage they own change

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't died
Mo' pimps was on that heroin and yo' pimp out on that fry
The dikes done came through and straight off all the game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could they own change
ain't no illusion