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
from out of town, it's 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 hard with the snow, till it no mo'
Cash flow, I it cracking and stay stacking
Distribute these goods, and try to away from jacking
My neighborhood, it rock heavy metal
We raised that way, so you can it on the ghetto

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

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

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

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

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

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

is beautiful, it got a young nigga shining
But some'ing in my blood, that 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 might be rapping, but I'm still brick
'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 cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to money I'll be making

It ain't no limit to money, I'm telling you mayn the game funny
Niggaz wasn't it, till you mention big face hundreds
Get the bricks, load 'em in the
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 around with me do ya
Hollow tips shred right through ya 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 boomerang and back
Like dope fiends, digging for hard

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

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

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

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

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