Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said for X to the Z
My homie picked through my trash instead of to me
He fell in love with her ass and while she casin' his
Tryin' to another 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 her nigga attack, he got a slug in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, dealin' with scandalous bitches

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

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

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

She denied everythin', said the was phony
On the cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me
"Yo, he ain't shit to me, Alvin, I was just into his
was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him"

So I'm off to Miami, got invited to
By Mr. Raymond himself, yo, I ain't hatin'
Now when we in the party, yep, guess who I see?
Lyin' bitch, said she was callin' N.Y.C.

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

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

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

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