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

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

Back in the days used to run up sayin'
"Pimp C, ya know?"
I tell 'em get this crack and get the fuck away me hoe
everywhere I went it became an instant 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 won't me alone
'Cuz they know I got a pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of
I gotta 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 family and started crack rock
Rock crack sho ain't good in the city
Had a fuckin' hoe for every letter in the
Annie and Brenda, and Dee
And a whole lot a fiends that to suck my dick for free
Now did C?
I bought my key from my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and started passin' out them

Everybody in my family was loot
my Cadillac and bought a Lexus sports coupe
I gotta house on the hill boat on the lake
Gotta a detail shop to up them duckets that I make
It's to the point where I see dope no more
Still weed, still drink beer and toke
Now all them laws leave me alone
'Cuz they all my niggas got a pocket full of stones

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

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

Pistol pump in my lap at all times
Niggaz fuck wit' 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 wouldn't have to rob
Now my click is comin' up like the mob
My workers got workers everybody makin'
Gettin' cash for stones in the pockets of the fiends

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

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

I a cops neck 'cuz he step outta place
Dead pig, 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 pass and we back on the
Cut a up into a nice fat boulder
Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover
Gotta pocket full of stones all over again