Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Stones [Pimp C Remix]

When I first started back in
I wasn't movin' keys, I barely dimes
Started up fiends, recognize my face
Started payin' off the laws so I catch a case
You freebase, I got them hovers for your ass
You get high as a and you feel a mega blast
Cash movin' stacks, then they to piles
And then them started hittin' crack voiles

Back in the days they to run up sayin'
"Pimp C, ya know?"
I tell 'em get this and get the fuck away from me hoe
'Cuz everywhere I it became an instant cut
'Cuz they knew I cut them twentys and them big fat monkey
A fiend be a fiend, but you can't change they ass I guess
Take a pad to the chest, now they won't leave me alone
'Cuz they I got a whole pocket full of stones

I gotta full of stones
I pocket full of stones
I gotta full of stones
And they leave my ass alone

I bought a Cadillac, brought it to a top
me a family and started pushin' crack rock
Rock crack sho ain't 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 to suck my dick for free
Now did C?
I my first key from my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and started out them hovers

in my family was clockin' loot
Sold my Cadillac and bought a Lexus coupe
I gotta house on the gotta boat on the lake
Gotta a detail shop to cover up duckets that I make
to the point where I don't see dope no more
Still smoke weed, still drink and toke
Now all them laws leave me alone
'Cuz they know all my niggas got a pocket full of

I gotta pocket full of
I gotta full of stones
I pocket full of stones
And they leave my ass alone

Livin' real smooth like Aloe lotion
I'm sellin' crack rock, the devil's love
wheel motion on my buick park ave
Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they smokin'
Paid a muthafucka client el is growin'
It's so bad, I got pregnant fiends hoin'
Suck a and lick an ass just to get a pump
Fuck Black Caesar niggaz, call me Black

Pistol pump in my lap at all times
Niggaz fuck wit' other niggaz shit but they fuck wit' mine
Got my money totaled for a big time
I gotta bird on they ass
I put my down so they wouldn't have to rob
Now my click is comin' up like the mob
My workers got workers everybody makin'
Gettin' cash for puttin' stones in the of the fiends

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

Business daily, my product sellin' fast
Me and my C is makin' money out the ass
This shit is gettin' silly, dope is so to sell
Pay everybody bail, ain't no spendin' in jail
I gotta make the sales it's all about that green
Mo worker, mo workers, my ain't on the scene
My attitude is 'cuz I keepin' my respect
Ain't nobody out of 'cuz I got 'em all in check

I broke a cops neck 'cuz he step place
Dead pig, murder 1, now I got time to
The judge that sent me got capped by my C
And now his ass is sent up the river to me
years pass and we back on the shoulder
Cut a fifty up into a nice fat
Cut it to a nice fat of hover tens
Gotta pocket full of startin' all over again