Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Gotta Do It (pimpin' Ain't Easy!!!)

My life style's crazy, I'm lazy
So much gold jewelry don't phase me
Cordless phone, eight or homes
Girlies on my Jammie Ice-T Jones

account boomin', fast lane zoomin'
Known around the world for my post groomin'
Mac like a preacher, like a teacher
Got a girl who lives in Paris, I want her I beep her

Too many clothes, gotta rag top
1000 Watt and my speakers are Bose
I kick it a champ, I thought you knew it
But pimpin' ain't easy but gotta do it

My thumbs are tired just countin' cash
No more in my diamond stash
Filin' my nails is a tirin' task
Gold on my benzo dash

Five just to comb my hair
Monograms on my
Bodyguards around, so please, don't
You're takin' a chance if you stop and stare

Livin' my is just so hard to do
Makin' deals a one or two
new cars for my entire crew
Matching Ferrari's, E's black, blue

Can't swim a lap in my pool 'cause just too long
Could never go broke because my too strong
No what I do, I simply can't go wrong and I'll make money
I don't need this damn song but somebody's do it

Now I walk in a joint, punks always look at me hard
Because I wear enough to tie a dog in a yard
Cold maxin' in my mansion so big it's
Got a butler named and a maid named Milly

"Mink on my bed", that's what I said
Gourmet chefs in my kitchen so I can get fed
So tired of on my boat, I might just helicopter
To my jet and a midnight flight

So many girls in my book, it a tonne
Gotta leave this damn just to have some fun
suite at the track to watch the ponies run
And there ain't nothin' in the word that me an E done
But gotta do it