Luyện nghe bài hát She's The One (remix)

Slim

Any nigga wit guns, we got too
More heated, to outgun you
too late I already outgunned you
You was around, you know the too
Let's play, lemme show you Game is
Heartbreak, I'm showin' you pain is
Please, I'm a 'd' homeboy
your guns, you steppin' to me homeboy
Royce five-nine's the name, niggaz
And know, dealin' wit me niggaz know
Ayyo toots, how you get here, you ride
I got a five in Southside, you wanna
Beside, I ain't got no five, you
You wanna suga-daddy, go get you an old
I got money, I'm just here to bug you
get none, but you know I love you girl
yo

She the one that ride hot whips, huh
Same one that really got shit, huh
She want her done, then get her nails done
Go to Fifth Ave, to shop for Shanell, huh

She the one that ain't got shit, huh
The little bitch really aint got tits, huh
Fuckin slut a chest enhanced,
Wouldn't dance if you aint pay for her implants

Anybody wit knives, we got too
More sharp, and ready to you
About 5 dudes, waitin for you
And what's is coming outside you
Get me drunk, and I'll anything you can think
Miss. Bitch
(Yo up with the ring, you married?)
Shit, I'm still mingling,
I just wanted to scream, this is the only finger it
with you, you married?
(Naww, I'm divorced)
Of you are, you little fuckin trailer park whore
(Trailer? I don't live in no trailer. I in a mobilization unit, for your information)
Bitch, I got a dick, wanna
still, so i don't use birth control pills slut
Fuck, pump so much cum in your stomach when I pull out
A years and a old body, deranged baby fall out
And I ain't stayin to pay no child
Are you playin? Be a man- bitch you sayin?
You to pull some bullshit, while I got one arm free
You want me to this half-nelson a full?

Wattup boo, is for you and your girlfriend
You bank-head, up in we Earl Flynt
get guns and flashed those
Never ever go to Detroit, we blast

Hi, my is...

I'm the
money, gimme jewels, everything
Ayyo, you the long hair, is it yours?
I guess so, got a reciept- for
Got anymore lipstick? I'm of red
Get a perm, you nappy head, you chicken
I know you ghetto, I ain't trying to the ghetto out
Things about you to about, mellow out
I'm the one that be the clubs say "What"
Gettin love, and making the say "What"
of you cats, hate on the low and got sick
Any that got hits, not this
yo

[Project
Any wit guts, we got guts too
than crazy, only want to outdo you
Damn, too late, we after you
Go get more niggaz, you gonna need than two
Project Paki, here to rep the east, New Jersey- rep my streets
Militainment- we soldiers
Me, Slim, and Royce got you cornered
The only niggaz you see on World's Wildest Police
Niggaz that go wild only during cases
Bitches go wild when see us cum on they faces
We never discriminate, we fuck all
She the one that I got for
Money she get, I assure
She the one think she hot
Damn, you seen her, she is hot
High maintanence- that's her
God I can't her out my mind, when she
But ain't no need to bout nothin
I got ten girls like her, I frontin
The only thing i buy is some good clothes for her, 'cause them shit is
Royce got me on this, remember the Project Paki
so yo

You
Why you still
you see, I'm dissing you
Fade me out, why would you ever play me
I'm
do yall want from me?

[Repeat fade]