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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now, me can you, feel this, bitch?
We givin' 'em brain
Pimp C, what's the
Pimpin' ain't no

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

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

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

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

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

I don't know what y'all up there
But we really pimpin' in the
Every since I was 17, I been stackin' my
for servin' rocks to fiends and rockin' club full a teens

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

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

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 threw off all the game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they manage they own change

Pimpin' ain't no 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 straight off all the game
Got all these hoes thinkin' they manage they own change

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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