Luyện nghe bài hát Player Way - Eightball & MJG

No one the unexpected (uh uh)

Something real, something you feel (that's right)
Straight the Suave House (Bad Boy)
(no doubt)
Put a soul in here
And we stop

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 back
Make weak MC's go home practicing
I flip a Benz, will play and plenty Benjamins
Low key, plenty ends makes friends
Baby, I got all the herbs that I need to
Smoke up a and leave you bitch niggas in disbelief
the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope
Not like that crack, I being lyrical dope tracks
Not sayin' I pull 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
of fact boy, this is not a act boy
The player way, the player makin' stacks boy

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

Now on, on, o' dawn, can't stop, I'm too hot
Look shit, my rock, hype man be in the drop
Me no care if the B's be tinted, you see me in it
'Less TV's in it
I can by the way you talk and the way you chit-chat
You foul and if you had you wouldn't get back
You you invincible, you ain't hard to get at
I know you go, everywhere 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 that I run up on and at
Bleedin' all crazy and know where you hit at
I'm dead up, niggas doin' drama better up, I'm fed up
for my Roley I was set up
I can't let up, you in some that don't concern you
Send a bullet through your thermal, you crazy

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I've been waiting 20 minutes
Now yo drawers
And do something with yo jaws
After all this I can see clean through yo forehead
You mo' said done, give mo' head than some
Throw my jacket down in the puddle, no
If you don't know a pimp, besta tell y'all
Yeah the say it's good to have a confidant
But yet and still they give it up to pimps, a month
See a lot of these lovers, they took they K-man
Front they real and hold a fake in
You the time
Serious ballas and ready hoes, got da women
Dibs on da strip steady toes
As I up, cranking is thinking the bigger fat, natural

Plenty money workin' for G and next to me
And I ain't gonna till we made a statement
I'm straight up you want it down? time for a replacement

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