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 care 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 smoke with X, the Cali is makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps 'em off

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

Then Melissa got my number, started 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 remember when Xzibit 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 is savy
Bitches be givin' money to and callin 'em Daddy

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

I appreciate 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 nigga what he got up in his safe

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

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 you wanna get married, the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your buried

She moved out to next to me in a hurry
Her reputation was but yo, that didn't disturb me
I want to the insanity, try to have 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 with Usher
Now Usher don't even me but I got love for the homie
Even though everybody around me be he corny

She denied everythin', said the was phony
On the phone cryin', she me, said she wanted to hold me
"Yo, he shit to me, Alvin, I was just into his album
That was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better him"

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

He started wipin' the sweat off of her 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 lookin' confused, the scene, it be written

Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' him or diss him
I'm from the Coast where niggaz 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 done

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

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