Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

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

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

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

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

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

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

I appreciate 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 his place
Tryin' to tell another nigga 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, just dealin' scandalous bitches

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

She moved out to California to me in a hurry
Her reputation was dirty but yo, that disturb me
I want to stop the insanity, try to me a family
Started checkin' my and brought her back to reality

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

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

So I'm off to Miami, got to party
By Mr. himself, yo, I ain't hatin' nobody
Now when we walk in the party, yep, who I see?
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 then she looked to the
And when she seen it was X, she started 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 Coast where don't 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 that

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

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