Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

She was a brown skin, ebony honey love hip hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your whole face
Hotbox, like it or not, she don't what I got
She got her own dealin' in stocks

And in the backwoods, she to dust me off
Suck me off and then say, I be off
Tryin' to with X, the Cali kush is makin' her cough
She hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps takin 'em off

At the Palms Hotel on a Friday
Attack each other animals 'til the sky turn bright
Make it a night to remember, she went her sista
Then her sista around and told the shit to Melissa

Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me
In all of different positions, man, this bitch on a mission
Listen, a man is a man, handle his business
I ain't a bad guy, dealin' with scandalous bitches

I remember when Xzibit used to push in a
I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me
Now this is common in Cali because the is savy
Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and callin 'em

She in a new Lexus, just moved from Texas
She came to California to model and be that bitch
Takin' naked pictures, to gain more acceptance
get some jobs, try to politic some connections

I appreciate for X to the Z
My homie picked through my instead of talkin' to me
He in love with her ass and while she casin' his place
Tryin' to tell another what he got up in his safe

About the big hundred stacks and them to match
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never
And when her nigga attack, he got a in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with bitches

I met girl from the 'Natti, I got along with her daddy
I made it up in my mind, this is the I'ma marry
Now when you get married, the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your buried

She moved out to next to me in a hurry
Her reputation was but yo, that didn't disturb me
I want to the insanity, try to have me a family
Started checkin' my and brought her back to reality

Left her ring on the dresser, adios,
I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she with Usher
Now Usher don't know me but I got love for the homie
Even though around me be thinkin' he corny

She denied everythin', said the rumors was
On the phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to me
"Yo, he ain't shit to me, Alvin, I was into his album
That was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm without him"

So I'm off to Miami, got to party
By Mr. Raymond himself, yo, I ain't nobody
Now when we walk in the party, yep, who I see?
Lyin' bitch, said she was callin' N.Y.C.

He started the sweat off of her face and her chest
And then she him a peck and then she looked to the left
And she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin'
And was lookin' confused, the scene, it couldn't be written

Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' sock him or him
I'm from the West where niggaz don't be fightin' for bitches
A little over-dramatic, in Rome I him a fagot
In front of millions of people, but shouldn't have done that

I was makin' a joke, I didn't to offend
when I introduced Destiny's Child as Boyz II Men
Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his
I ain't a bad guy, dealin' with scandalous bitches

X, you ever get of, um
Motherfuckers to you about 'Pimp My Ride'?