Luyện nghe bài hát Player Way - Eightball & MJG

No one expected the (uh uh)

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

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

[1] - Everything I do be all about the loot
I been up dust in my Polo boots
blowed on the droll, takin' smoke up my nose
I give the to a woman, but I don't love hoes
I'm a player, baby and you forget
You need to get it, let me hit it and split 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
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 there's in it
I can tell by the way you and the way you chit-chat
You and if you had styles you wouldn't get back
You thinkin' you invincible, you hard to get at
I know everywhere you go, everywhere you at
I be click-clack and you be ready to get back
I be ready to go to war, you ain't gon' be that
You be the same cat that I run up on and at
Bleedin' all crazy and don't where you hit at
I'm dead up, niggas doin' drama shut up, I'm fed up
Know for my I was set up
I let up, you in some shit that don't concern you
a bullet through your thermal, you know crazy

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I've been waiting 20 minutes
Now drop yo
And do outstandin' with yo jaws
After all this I can see clean through yo forehead
You mo' said than done, give mo' head than
Throw my jacket in the puddle, hell no
If you know a pimp, somebody 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 pimp lovers, took they K-man
Front like they real and hold a in
You wastin' the
Serious ballas and ready hoes, got da walkin'
Dibs on da strip with steady
As I pull up, cranking is thinking the bigger fat,

Plenty money for G and whoever next to me
And I ain't gonna rest we made a statement
I'm straight up you want it It's time for a replacement

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