Luyện nghe bài hát Pimps, Playas & Hustlas

*(Yukmouth & talking)*

Nigga, what's
Who we got in
Nigga, this the last album.
Fuck that. We got Rich, Dru Down, (you know!) Yukmouth,
Knumskull, we bout to do shit man. Fo the 9-Fever, check it out.

*(Chorus- Yuk & Richie)*

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch me.
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
T for tech out to get the scratch, it nuthin nice, Yukmouth let me
ya.

1 *(Yukmouth)*

Well the one of the mill nigga
the niggaz, that spill niggaz guts to the fullest
fill niggaz up wit
kill niggaz, Yuk bullshit
an I pull if I have to, no laughter
or chit-chat I juss clack my shit an then I blast ya
when it's the wig
come wit big shit fo the
'cause ya either two
of yo baby
got em on
doin a tootsie wit a hammer up her coochie hole, an a 40 up her
hole
fo sho, I nights like Gladis
niggaz better knock on wood havock, when I'm in yo hood wit an

so crack ends, givin me jaw, I be call around wit mo ups & downs
then a
sometimes I feel I'm broke, sometimes I'm shot calla
who got all the lost in the motions like Pala
balla than shisty, mo betta then Spike Lee
be off the 40 'cause I'm OG like Ice-T
ya

2 *(Richie Rich)*

Smoke hoes, an hoes, are sumpthin like the same
one fo the white dope, one fo the nigga in the game
now I bitches that say "Richard, do what ya wanna"
but like old Vogues bitches cry when I hit the corner
my 7-duce, produce, 'cause the zues was off
I'm gettin zips off
niggaz feelin ripped off, an off
until told me, it was Knumskull, Yuk an Dru
now what you do?
it's for the straight laced triple gold, wit the vogues
what they cost in the store, yeah
an you can reach, but you can not
ever figga, scared nigga that you too much?
if you go to church, I know it hurts
to find out, she for me
brought me that
that's why I, keep my bitch in the cut
that way I gets yo skrilla, I get to fuck,
we.

*(Chorus)*

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
T for out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me.
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't nice, Dru Down, let
me ya.

3 *(Dru Down

I'm steadily stackin up on the
will use the triple beam
shot calla use words
will use they shoulders, playas sit back an get served
now observe the definition of the
I take hoes, an break hoes, an is stayin mobile, really though
doe is I love, so what's up?
who you tellin, that life always been tough
nigga I had it
an it ain't no bluff
an potna I had my own sufferin, that's sumpthin
okay
I straight into a hustla
crap on
fo reala from them suckas
I my mama half, me half, I'm out the door
ready to
I turned into a balla, calla
two for
with in a I'm back on the spot
zippas in zipper, I'm ready to hit some fences, it's so
bitch you jack call me Bugsy
four-four up in the Paddy wagon, to break my niggaz me
an I'll be sure the next niggaz see me I'll be high
do or die, throwin up the 5, in the 5th right
side, I'm watchin the rearview for po-po's
I swerve to the curb, about 3 an you that I straight broke that
hoe.

4 *(Knumskull)*

Fa sho. G-A fo
bitches fo sex, might as well go all out an pimp the whole block
wit 4
niggaz on this, on the move in
taken, playa hatin, Caddy's
that my thang ruger
it's good to roll skrill that's the thang
my S-S-I check came, you gotta be a big mack to do some shit that,
an issued game
my buddies, who ever can better my Stackola
smack, mack, the an crackola
homies wanna be rollin big stacks
you wanna an effort towards paper, then bitch get crack
so wid it
that's why I shitted on fo luck
I'm like what ever it to make a buck
could never be
I'm facin a life of brokeness
fuck the pain, it juss make fo me to stay on my hustle and game
blame no nigga fo my fall
but pimpin is the final frontier, I gets around
we all.

*(Chorus)*

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
T for tech gettin major scratch, it ain't easy, bitch me.
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
T for tech tryin to get the scratch, it easy, bitch believe me.

*(talking in the background)*

Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.

Bitch me... ahhh-yaaa!! Ahaha