Luyện nghe bài hát Spiceberg Slim [Intro]

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, twenty-three rim
Who's that Spiceberg Slim
Who's that trippin'? pimpin'?
Gangsta Spiceberg Slim

(Spice 1)
you like Hefner, but still John like Gotti (Gotti)
Dime like platinum all over my body
P-a-pop my collar, a bleezy up out my rim
Who's that gangsta? Slim
sign, playboy bunny
Money hungry, full of and cream
Real niggas ridin' fo' me and me
They get me, I dump till it's empty
tempt me, I'm flash like Martin went off the Remy
Like the "Sixth Sense" I talk to O.G.'s
Walkin' around the ball timers thug disease
Ain't no cure for (cure for this)
And if it is I don't it (want it)
I'm poppin' pimp pills, still stabbin' for sayin'
Baby relax your mind let your conscience
Rub your to the sound of S-P-I-C-E
I'll be pervin', swervin', runnin' all up on the
Who the tip of the spiceberg? Spiceberg

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, inch rim
Who's gangsta? Spiceberg Slim
Who's that Hustla pimpin'?
limpin'? Spiceberg Slim

(Spice 1)
You ain't a thug, a phone, you been stressin' the bum
You the monkey in this motherfuckin' and I'm King Kong
You think it's fuckin', I'm the shit, I'ma gangsta and a bitch
I pack extra clips, you pack lipstick
I'ma killer, youse a couch with generic I'm powered
You dropped the soap on purpose in jail up in the
thug you get mugged, I'ma pound you one blood
I'm fifty calibur nigga, you just a twenty-two
I'm paddin' you, hardwood, I'm hummer you
I'ma soldier and you a civilian scared to die
On the fuel you take it, I was real you it
I keep my heat in the while you be ass-hole naked
I'm a big face hundred, you just a one dollar
You stack half a G while I stack a mill
I'm the raw and uncut while you laced up bakin' soda (soda)
It's Spiceberg Slim nigga, if you're throwed over

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, inch rim
that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim
Who's that trippin'? Hustla
Gangsta limpin'? Slim

(Spice 1)
Nigga you ain't gon' grapes in a fruit fight
I smash mercormeek will shine in the moon light
Motherfucker I'm like a chrome twenty-three, you just a little
You one shot in a glass and I'm a whole of hen
I'm a with a rim, you just a tadpole in a pond
You such and such, I'm Bossalini the Don nigga
Recognize Spice 1 you see 'em
You don't own a strap, I break and grease 'em
I'm as a gun bare, you square as a pool table
And twice as green as the I inhale (*coughing*)
I'll put one in your dome you're missin' multiple shots
I'm presidential Lex, you a motherfuckin' swatch
Mouse watch ass nigga
Well I'm a pull-a-glock fast nigga
Smash niggas I'm gangsta like Stacey Adams, you soft like Hush
Slim motherfucker, shit can get ugly

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, twenty-three rim
that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim
Who's that trippin'? pimpin'?
Gangsta Spiceberg Slim
All man, twenty-three inch rim
Who's that gangsta? Slim
that trippin'? Hustla pimpin'?
Gangsta limpin'? Slim