Luyện nghe bài hát Pyrex Shakin'

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

Hit licks for bricks, I get it 14 plain
Coming from out of town, it's gon' be 19 a
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
Going hard with the snow, it ain't no mo'
flow, I keep it cracking and stay stacking
Distribute these goods, and try to away from jacking
My neighborhood, it rock heavy metal
We raised way, so you can play it on the ghetto

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

get me wrong, some fly and some float
My nigga in Rico, from the Gulf of
To the fat of do-do, that me and Ke' smoke
I'm the quarterback, my receiver wide
For a pass, got the on D
But knowing me, I'ma throw a T.D.

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 this 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 cake
'Cause ain't no limit, to this I'll be making

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

I do it dirty, the of work that get a nigga thirty
Birds that get the worm, are the up early
It's a hard job, to survive the mob
in the limelight, without 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

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

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

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

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

It's in the game, EA Sports
Slip and get hit with of all sorts
You wanna play around with me do ya
Hollow tips shred right through ya treat you like I never ya

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

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

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

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