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

Slim

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

She the one that ride hot whips, huh
Same one that ain't got shit, huh
She want her hair done, get her nails done
Go to Ave, just to shop for Shanell, huh

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

Anybody wit knives, we got too
More sharp, and to outslice you
About 5 dudes, waitin for you
And what's inside is coming you
Get me drunk, and I'll anything you can think
Miss. Bitch
(Yo what's up the ring, you married?)
Shit, I'm mingling, bitch
I just wanted to scream, this is the only that's it
Wattup with you, you
(Naww, I'm divorced)
Of course you are, you little fuckin park whore
(Trailer? I don't live in no trailer. I live in a mobilization unit, for 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 to pay no child support
Are you playin? Be a man- bitch you sayin?
You tryin to some bullshit, while I got one arm free
You want me to this half-nelson a full?

Wattup boo, this is for you and your
You bank-head, up in Detroit we Flynt
Assholes get 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 so, got a reciept- paid for
Got lipstick? I'm sick of red
Get a perm, you nappy head, you chicken
I know you ghetto, I ain't trying to take the out
Things about you to tell about, out
I'm the one that be makin the say "What"
love, and making the club say "What"
Some of you cats, hate on the low and got
Any sauce that got hits, not
yo

[Project
Any wit guts, we got guts too
More crazy, only want to outdo you
Damn, too late, we after you
Go get niggaz, you gonna need more than two
Paki, here to rep the east, New Jersey- I'mma rep my streets
Militainment- we soldiers
Me, Slim, and got you cornered y'all
The only niggaz you see on World's Wildest Chases
Niggaz that go wild only during cases
go wild when they see us cum on they faces
We never discriminate, we all races
She the one that I got for
Money she get, I assure
She the one that she hot
Damn, have you her, she is hot
maintanence- that's her style
God I her out my mind, when she smile
But ain't no to worry bout nothin
I got ten girls like her, I frontin
The only thing i buy is some good clothes for her, them shit is tacky
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
What do yall want me?

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