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 say, I must be off
Tryin' to smoke X, the Cali kush is makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps 'em off

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

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

I when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy
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' money to niggaz and 'em Daddy

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

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

the big hundred stacks and them bricks to match
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he relax
And when her attack, he got a slug in his britches
He a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches

I met this girl 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 your skeletons

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

Left her on the dresser, adios, motherfucker
I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' Usher
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 phone cryin', she love me, said she wanted to me
"Yo, he ain't to me, Alvin, I was just into his album
That was 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 we walk in the party, yep, guess who I see?
Lyin' bitch, said she was callin' N.Y.C.

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

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

I was makin' a joke, I mean to offend
Like when I introduced Destiny's 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 get tired of, um
Motherfuckers talkin' to you 'Pimp My Ride'?