Luyện nghe bài hát Pyrex Shakin'

Lil' Keke the Don, C the Underboss
C.M.G. fa sho

Hit for heavy bricks, I get it 14 plain
Coming from out of town, it's be 19 a thang
for rock, zone for zone
Block for block, getting it on till the whole thang

I'm a rap star, but I got for the do
Going hard the snow, till it ain't no mo'
flow, I keep it cracking and stay stacking
Distribute these goods, and try to ease away from
My neighborhood, it rock like heavy
We that way, so you can play it on the ghetto

I got that work nigga, but I ain't
17 bricks, in the pissy mattress
H-Town, H-Town, the of dope
Got the shit channeled, the chickens under the boat

Don't get me wrong, some fly and some
My in Rico, from the Gulf of Mexico
To the fat sack of do-do, me and Ke' smoke
I'm the quarterback, my receiver open
For a pass, got the on D
But shit me, I'ma throw a T.D.

I'm in the kitchen, with the Pyrex
I'm 'bout my game, ain't got for the faking
I might be rapping, but I'm brick breaking
'Cause ain't no limit, to money I'll be making

I'm in the kitchen, with the Pyrex
I'm 'bout my game, ain't got time for the
I be rapping, but I'm still cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money I'll be

You know the streets end up, and I can't let up
Niggaz out of line, man they must catch up
'Cause the limo's, and presidential suites
All that pretty shit, can't keep my out the streets

I do it dirty, the type of work that get a thirty
Birds get the worm, are the ones up early
It's a job, trying to survive the mob
Staying in the limelight, a playa getting robbed

I got a brick hanging and wrapped like a gift
With a poisonous smell, that the can't sniff
and trains, mics and cocaine
It's 20 for a show, 20 for a

Rapping is beautiful, it got a nigga shining
But in my blood, that just keep a nigga grinding
I get's paid, on a basis
So many faces, so many what

I'm in the kitchen, the Pyrex shaking
I'm 'bout my game, got time for the faking
I be rapping, but I'm still brick breaking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this I'll be making

I'm in the kitchen, the Pyrex shaking
I'm 'bout my game, got time for the faking
I be rapping, but I'm still cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this I'll be making

It no limit to this money, I'm telling you mayn the game funny
Niggaz wasn't with it, till you big face hundreds
Get the bricks, 'em in the train
Load 'em in the submarine, 'em in the plane

It's in the game, EA Sports
Slip and get hit with bullets of all
You don't wanna around with me do ya
Hollow tips right through ya treat you like I never knew ya

my work
And I'm always one deep when I do my dirt, the truth
It hit you like a and come back
Like dope fiends, for hard crack

Get your right, 'fore you fuck with mine
24/7, 365, I'ma
Ice gon' blind, don't make a dummy
And do whatever it take, to make money for real

I'm in the kitchen, with the Pyrex
I'm my game, ain't got time for the faking
I might be rapping, but I'm still breaking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money be making

I'm in the kitchen, the Pyrex shaking
I'm 'bout my game, ain't got time for the
I might be rapping, but I'm cake baking
ain't no limit, to this money I'll be making

I'm in the kitchen, with the shaking
I'm 'bout my game, ain't got time for the
I might be rapping, but I'm still breaking
'Cause ain't no limit, to money I'll be making

I'm in the kitchen, with the shaking
I'm my game, ain't got time for the faking