Luyện nghe bài hát Player Way - Eightball & MJG

No one expected the (uh uh)

Something real, you could feel (that's right)
Straight from the House (Bad Boy)
(no doubt)
Put a little soul in
And we don't

No one has to ask who be bad
and MJ pimpin' G be all up in that ass
From Memphis Tenn, around the world and than again
Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home
I flip a Benz, will play and plenty Benjamins
Low key, plenty ends makes friends
Baby, I got all the herbs that I to chief
Smoke up a and leave you bitch niggas in disbelief
Inhale the smoke and every word I came out dope
Not like crack, I being lyrical dope above tracks
Not sayin' I won't the Rueger and put hollow to ya
Have yo mama on her knees Hallelujeh
Lay it playa, Suave House, Bad Boy, Fat Boy
And her friends the boy
Matter of boy, this is not a act boy
The way, keep the player makin' stacks boy

[1] - Everything that I do be all the loot
I been kickin' up in my Polo boots
Gettin' blowed on the droll, takin' up my nose
I give the world to a woman, but I love hoes
I'm a player, and don't you forget
You need to get with it, let me hit it and it
In the bed, on the floor, hot tub,
The player way, the way

Now on, on, break o' dawn, stop, I'm too hot
shit, my niggas rock, hype man be in the drop
Me no care if the B's be tinted, you see me in it
there's TV's in it
I can tell by the way you and the way you chit-chat
You foul and if you had styles you get back
You thinkin' you invincible, you ain't to get at
I know everywhere you go, you live at
I be click-clack and you be ready to get back
I be to go to war, you ain't gon' be with that
You be the same cat I run up on and spit at
all crazy and don't know where you hit at
I'm dead up, niggas drama better shut up, I'm fed up
Know for my I was set up
I can't let up, you in some shit that don't you
Send a bullet through thermal, you know crazy

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I've waiting 20 minutes baby
Now yo drawers
And do outstandin' with yo jaws
After all this waitin' I can see clean through yo
You mo' said than done, give mo' head some
Throw my jacket in the puddle, hell no
If you know a pimp, somebody besta tell y'all
the women say it's good to have a confidant
But yet and still they it up to pimps, once a month
See a lot of these lovers, they took they K-man
Front like real and hold a fake in
You the time
ballas and ready hoes, got da women walkin'
Dibs on da strip with steady
As I up, cranking is thinking the bigger fat, natural

Plenty workin' for G and whoever next to me
And I ain't gonna rest till we made a
I'm straight up you it down? It's time for a replacement

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