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

When I first started in 1989
I wasn't keys, I barely movin' dimes
Started comin' up fiends, recognize my
Started payin' off the laws so I wouldn't a case
You freebase, I got them hovers for your ass
You get high as a kite and you feel a mega
Cash stacks, then they came to piles
And them fiends started hittin' crack voiles

Back in the days they to run up sayin'
"Pimp C, ya know?"
I tell 'em get this crack and get the away from me hoe
'Cuz everywhere I went it became an cut
'Cuz they knew I cut them and them big fat monkey nuts
A fiend gon' be a fiend, but you change they ass I guess
Take a Brillo pad to the chest, now they leave me alone
'Cuz they know I got a pocket full of stones

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

I bought a Cadillac, brought it to a top
Started me a and started pushin' crack rock
Rock crack sho ain't in the city that
Had a fuckin' hoe for every letter in the
Annie and Brenda, and Dee
And a whole lot a fiends that used to suck my dick for
Now did C?
I bought my key from my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and passin' out them hovers

Everybody in my was clockin' loot
Sold my Cadillac and bought a Lexus sports
I house on the hill gotta boat on the lake
Gotta a shop to cover up them duckets that I make
It's to the point where I don't see dope no
Still smoke weed, still drink beer and
Now all them laws won't leave me
they know all my niggas got a pocket full of stones

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

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

Pistol Grip pump in my lap at all
fuck wit' other niggaz shit but they don't fuck wit' mine
Got my totaled for a big time pass
I gotta bird on they ass
I put my boys down so they have to rob
Now my click is comin' up the fuckin' mob
My got workers everybody makin' green
Gettin' cash for puttin' in the pockets of the fiends

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

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

I broke a cops neck 'cuz he step outta
pig, murder 1, now I got time to face
The judge that sent me got capped by my 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