Luyện nghe bài hát Pyrex Shakin'

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

Hit licks for bricks, I get it 14 plain
Coming from out of town, gon' be 19 a thang
Rock for rock, zone for
Block for block, getting it on till the thang gone

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

I got that work nigga, but I Beatrice
Keep 17 bricks, in the pissy
H-Town, H-Town, the city of
Got the shit channeled, the chickens under the boat

Don't get me wrong, some fly and some
My nigga in Rico, from the Gulf of
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 shaking
I'm 'bout my game, got time for the faking
I be rapping, but I'm still brick breaking
'Cause 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 cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to money I'll be making

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

I do it dirty, the type of that get a nigga thirty
Birds that get the worm, are the ones up
a hard job, trying to survive the mob
Staying in the limelight, without a playa getting

I got a brick and it's wrapped like a gift
With a poisonous smell, that the dogs sniff
Airplanes and trains, mics and
It's 20 for a show, 20 for a

Rapping is beautiful, it got a young shining
But some'ing in my blood, that just keep a nigga
I paid, on a regular basis
So many faces, so many what

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

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 still baking
'Cause no limit, to this money 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

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

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

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

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 brick breaking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money I'll be

I'm in the kitchen, the Pyrex shaking
I'm 'bout my game, got time for the faking
I might be rapping, but I'm still baking
'Cause no limit, to this money I'll be making

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

I'm in the kitchen, with the Pyrex
I'm 'bout my game, ain't got for the faking