Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Stones

When I first started back in
I wasn't keys I barely movin dimes
Started comin up fiends my face
Started payin off the laws so I wouldn't a case
You wanna freebase I got them hovers for ass
You get high as a kite and you feel a
movin stacks, then they came to piles
And them fiends started hittin crack viles

Back in the days used to run up sayin Pimp C what ya know?
I tell em get this and get the fuckawayfrommehoe!
Cause everywhere I went it an instant cut
Cause knew I cut them twentys and them big fat monkey nuts
A fiend gon' be a fiend, but you can't change ass I guess
Take a pad to the chest
Now won't leave me alone
Cause they know I got a whole pocket full of

I gotta pocket of stones
I gotta pocket of stones
I gotta full of stones
And they won't my ass alone

I bought a brought it to a street top
Started me a family and started pushin crack
Rock crack sho good in the city that
Had a hoe for every letter in the alphabet
Annie and Brenda, and Dee
And a whole lot a fiends that used to my dick for free
Now did C?
I bought my key from my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up and started passin out them hovers
Everybody in my was clockin loot
Sold my and bought a lexus sports coupe
I gotta house on the hill gotta on the lake
a detail shop to cover up them duckets that I make
It's to the where I don't see dope no more
Still smoke still drink beer and toke
Now all laws won't leave me alone
they know all my niggas got a pocket full of stones

Livin real like Aloe Vera lotion
I'm sellin crack rock, the love potion
Three wheel motion on my park ave
Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they slabs
like a muthafucka clientel is growin
It's gettin so bad I got fiends hoin
Suck a and lick an ass just to get a pump
Fuck Black Caesar niggaz me Black Trump
Pistol pump in my lap at all times
fuck wit other niggaz shit but they don't fuck wit mine
Got my money totalled for a big time
17-5 I gotta bird on ass
I put my boys down so they have to rob
Now my click is comin up the fuckin mob
My workers got workers everybody green
Gettin cash for puttin stones in the pockets of the

Business boomin daily, my sellin fast
Me and my nigga C is money out the ass
This shit is gettin silly is so easy to sell
Pay everybody bail ain't no time in jail
I gotta make the sales cause all about that green
Mo worker mo workers, my ain't on the scene
My is mean cause I keepin my respect
Ain't out of line cause I got em all in check
I a cops neck cause he step outta place
Dead pig, murder 1 now I got time to
The judge that me got capped by my nigga C
And now his ass is sent up the next to me
Four years and we back on the shoulder
Cut a up into a nice fat boulder
Cut it to a nice fat of hover tens
Gotta full of stones startin all over again!!!