Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

She was a brown skin, ebony honey that hip hop
Cut off tank-top, she make whole face drop
Hotbox, it or not, she don't care 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 must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps 'em off

At the Palms on a Friday night
Attack each other like '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, sendin' me pictures
In all type of different positions, man, bitch on a mission
Listen, a man is a man, gon' his business
I a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches

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

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

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

About the big hundred and them bricks to match
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never
And when her attack, he got a slug in his britches
He a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches

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

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

Left her on the dresser, adios, motherfucker
I'm travelin' home the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher
Now don't even know 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 phone cryin', she love me, she wanted to hold me
"Yo, he ain't 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 ain't nobody
Now when we walk in the party, yep, guess who I
bitch, said she was callin' from N.Y.C.

He started the sweat off of her face and her chest
And then she gave him a peck and 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 pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' sock him or him
I'm from the West Coast where niggaz don't be for bitches
A over-dramatic, in Rome I called him a fagot
In front of millions of people, funny but have done that

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

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