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 pimpin' 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 thinkin' they could manage they own change

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

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

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

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

Now, tell me can you, feel this,
We givin' 'em contusions
C, what's the conclusion?
Pimpin' ain't no

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

Pimpin' ain't no illusion and pimpin' ain't 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 thinkin' they manage they own change

Pimpin' dead, nigga, it just began
How the fuck you Sweet Jones?
My hoes still out sellin' ass
Yo' bitch is out of

'Cause yo' was scary
Real gon' front on a simp
But she do it for daddy
Fuck niggas, them mack and pimp on my floozie

But boy, my bitches the difference
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 pimpin' in the
Every since I was 17, I been stackin' my
Went for servin' rocks to and rockin' club full a teens

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

Bitch, take a around
These steady choosin'
This is the
Pimpin' ain't no
(Pimpin' no illusion)

ain't no illusion and pimpin' 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 thinkin' they could manage own change

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

If you got any love fo' that you wit
Nigga, move her 'fore you her
a beggar ain't a muthafuckin' chooser
Third leg is a abuser, infamous

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

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

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

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 came through and straight threw off all the
Got all these hoes thinkin' they could manage own change

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

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

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

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

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

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