Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

About the big hundred and them bricks to match
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he relax
And when her nigga attack, he got a in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous

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

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

Left her ring on the dresser, adios,
I'm travelin' home the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher
Now Usher even know me but I got love for the homie
Even though everybody me be thinkin' he corny

She denied everythin', the rumors was phony
On the phone cryin', she love me, said she to hold me
"Yo, he shit to me, Alvin, I was just into his album
was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him"

So I'm off to Miami, got to party
By Mr. Raymond himself, yo, I hatin' nobody
Now when we walk in the party, yep, who I see?
Lyin' bitch, she was callin' from N.Y.C.

He started wipin' the off of her face and her chest
And then she him a peck and then she looked to the left
And when she seen it was X, she cryin' and trippin'
And dude was lookin' confused, the scene, it be written

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

I was makin' a joke, I mean to offend
Like when I introduced Destiny's Child as II Men
Listen, a man is a man, gon' his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous

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