Luyện nghe bài hát Pyrex Shakin'

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

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

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

I got work nigga, but I ain't Beatrice
Keep 17 bricks, in the mattress
H-Town, H-Town, the city of
Got the shit channeled, with the under the boat

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

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

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

I do it dirty, the type of work that get a nigga
that get the worm, are the ones up early
It's a job, trying to survive the mob
Staying in the limelight, without a getting robbed

I got a brick hanging and it's wrapped a gift
a poisonous smell, that the dogs can't sniff
Airplanes and trains, mics and
20 for a show, 20 for a thang

Rapping is beautiful, it got a young nigga
But some'ing in my blood, just keep a nigga grinding
I get's paid, on a basis
So many faces, so many places

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm in the kitchen, the Pyrex shaking
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 money I'll be making

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 brick
'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 for the faking