Luyện nghe bài hát Pit Fight

Everybody was dancin' and was swingin'
And, everybody was and everybody was bringin'
Everybody was and everybody was smokin'
And, everybody was drinkin' and niggas be thinkin'

Hey yo, I be the man dangle, bilingual
Shit's so hot, it might be the single
Soft mack sprinklin' salt on my
no stoppin' me now, I'm gon' jungle

NI, flippin' shit, freakin'
Runnin' shit from channel to
I ain't gon' bite off more than I can
I got the DVD all in my wall

I ain't try to brag, this is on my dick, they see in a mag
Should of drived a Benz or I of drived the Jag
Old school nigga, I the doo rag
I fuck around and let my pants sag

One two, I come through wit my
Big Psych, pit fight, you the deals
Potted, take a good look at we started
Retarded, Brooklyn bullshit we got it

Everybody already Toca be 'bout it
And me gettin' out the box, kid, I doubt it
crowded, up in the club, so I'm ma rub
My pinga the ninga to show love

in the cut, as always I come wit the ruck
Tony Touch, Beatnuts, straight it up
Now don't sleep home boy, I got it in the gut
Just in 'cause I gotta flex one of you ducks

drago, Mr. El Cavallo
I send free like Cinque De Mayo
Claro, come on y'all, get wit the
And follow, and pump this in the ride

Aiyo, where's you man wit the Jeckyl and Hyde?
get this jump-off jumpin', flip the record and slide

Everybody was dancin' and was swingin'
And, everybody was singin' and everybody was
And, everybody was to the groove
Everybody was dancin' and everybody was

And, was drinkin' and niggas don't be thinkin'
Aiyo, Psych is chillin', flippin' the hottest hits in the club
Never trickin' on a pigeon, yo who I'm
The glock is hittin', but reachable by hand
I'm ma beat you wit this, 'til you understand

And I don't give a if you don't know who I am
is that pimp song, so take your minks off
And wild out for the night and get drinks on
Mami, the way you me on the dance floor

Got me, ready to take my fuckin' off
Blast off into a new
Here's a somethin' I'd like to mention
If you ain't it, you must be a hater
If shorty fuckin', see you later

Hasta la vista, you full of pasta and
Oh, you gangster, I'm ma get and beat ya
Now tell me who the best is
Greg NI, Tony Touch, Les, there it is

Everybody pit and, niggas don't be writin'
And, muthafuckas bitin' and
And, and, and, and, a and

Everybody pit fightin' and niggas be writin'
And, muthafuckas bitin' and
And, and, and, and, and