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, gon' be 19 a thang
for rock, zone for zone
Block for block, getting it on the whole 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 and stay stacking
Distribute these goods, and try to ease from jacking
My neighborhood, it rock like heavy
We that way, so you can play it on the ghetto

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

get me wrong, some fly and some float
My in Rico, from the Gulf of Mexico
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 shit knowing me, I'ma a T.D.

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 breaking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money be making

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 cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money be making

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

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

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

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

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 brick breaking
'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 cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money be making

It no limit to this money, I'm telling you mayn the game funny
Niggaz wasn't it, till you mention 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 of all sorts
You wanna play around with me do ya
Hollow tips shred right through ya treat you like I 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 crack

Get mind right, 'fore you fuck with mine
24/7, 365, I'ma
Ice gon' blind, make a mistake 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, got time for the faking
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, the Pyrex shaking
I'm 'bout my game, got time for the faking
I might be rapping, but I'm still cake
'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 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, with the shaking
I'm my game, ain't got time for the faking