Luyện nghe bài hát Player Way - Eightball & MJG

No one the unexpected (uh uh)

Something real, something you could (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
Eightball and MJ G be all up in that ass
From Memphis Tenn, the world and than back again
Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home
I flip a Benz, will Lorenzo play and Benjamins
Low key, ends makes plenty friends
Baby, I got all the herbs that I need to
Smoke up a pound and leave you niggas in disbelief
the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope
Not like that crack, I being lyrical above 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 kickin' up dust in my Polo
Gettin' blowed on the droll, smoke up my nose
I give the world to a woman, but I love hoes
I'm a player, baby and don't you
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, o' dawn, can't stop, I'm too hot
Look shit, my niggas rock, hype man be in the
Me no if the B's be tinted, you won't see me in it
there's TV's in it
I can tell by the way you talk and the way you
You foul and if you had styles you get back
You you invincible, you ain't hard to get at
I know everywhere you go, everywhere you at
I be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get
I be ready to go to war, you ain't gon' be that
You be the cat that I run up on and spit at
Bleedin' all crazy and don't where you hit at
I'm dead up, niggas drama better shut up, I'm fed up
for my Roley I was set up
I can't let up, you in shit that don't concern you
Send a through your thermal, you know crazy

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I've been waiting 20 baby
Now yo drawers
And do something outstandin' with yo
After all waitin' I can see clean through yo forehead
You mo' said done, give mo' head than some
Throw my jacket in the puddle, hell no
If you don't know a pimp, somebody besta y'all
Yeah the women say it's good to have a
But yet and they give it up to pimps, once a month
See a lot of these pimp lovers, took they K-man
Front like they real and a fake in
You wastin' the
ballas and ready hoes, got da women walkin'
Dibs on da strip with toes
As I pull up, is thinking the bigger fat, natural

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

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