Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

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

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

At the Palms Hotel on a Friday
Attack each other like animals the sky turn bright
it a night to remember, she went tellin' her sista
Then her sista around and told 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, handle his business
I ain't a bad guy, just with scandalous bitches

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

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

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

About the big hundred stacks and bricks to match
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never
And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his
He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' scandalous bitches

I met this girl from the 'Natti, I got along with her
I made it up in my mind, is the girl I'ma 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 California to me in a hurry
Her was dirty but yo, that didn't disturb me
I want to the insanity, try to have me a family
Started checkin' my and brought her back to reality

Left her ring on the dresser, adios,
I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she with Usher
Now don't even know me but I got love for the homie
Even though around 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 his album
That was bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him"

So I'm off to Miami, got invited to
By Mr. himself, yo, I ain't hatin' 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 West Coast where niggaz don't be for bitches
A little over-dramatic, in Rome I called him a
In front of millions of people, funny but shouldn't have done

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

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