Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Up

(What Im sayin is the most. Im a from coast to coast. So you ladies, make a toast. Heres to you, you, you you. If the truth is what you need, baby, check my pedigree. Come and take me on a shopping spree you, you, you, you.)

Hoes and
and sluts
Bitches,
Tits and

Bitches be screamin for this inch demon
And you hear me screamin
Im about to the semen
Wipe myself on your couch
If she talks any trash I my box cutter
Cuz Im
Than any pimp youve had in your hoe
I soft, walk tall, carry a rifle
Kill that
Cuz if baby gets
Im lacing the
With some piss and Lysol
Roll in a shit brown
Eatin a bun
Spot check the
Pick one thats gonna some
Cuz Im a
I like the girls tattoos
Yo, I once got busy in a Burger King thru
I em two at a time
Make em say my name
never had three
But best believe Im game
And thats the game
Girl I fit like Scrabble
The inner cowboy
With the herds of cattle
Lake street
Gene ridin shotgun
Got the flyest
the Mississippi to Boston
I got a full of porn
To the vibe warm
The doors always open
outta the storm
Yo, I got daddys little
that always stay true
Got an Uptown
She dyes the pubic blue
And I gotta bitch lives in Kenwood
Rich flavor
She travels on
Im gettin with the neighbors
I gotta drives the bus
Shows me love with the free
A hundred hoes in St.
But one from east side
Gotta a bitch
With a at her apartment
Rug burns all
From fuckin her on the
Got the mega hoes
Make em all work the court
Hit me off with a soft taco
And a of Newports
Stripper
Bodies, jewels and fake
And a hoe lives in Fargo
For when I escape the

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I the tongue
once have I been forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo whos are these?
The response is Slugs.

The Richfield
Freak the and hairspray
women
That like to on the staircase
Northside
chicks
Suburban
Love to married women
Up to the
your relationship
Excuse my
I it with the way I trick em out
Silly
The words I
The I play
what to say
When Im sittin at this
all these tasty morsels

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I sway the
once have I been forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo whos is these?
The response is Slugs.

down the street
In my babys moms
February got the windows
a fleece
Hit the bus
Yo boo, you cute
Give me nine and a weeks
Ill have freak sniffin too
cum
Across the rotten plain
I know its hard young girl
Let me the pain
I understand you
Straight up I
Now up your ass
So I can pull these fuckin pants
Now the ones I do
Are those eighteen
Or at least I keep shit a secret
If you what I mean
I got sluts that love to head
And I like to
The way move their tongue
Up and my

Mother fucker! I believe youre sittin down here recording some bullshit like this!

Its just a song man, its a song, its like a joke man shit. Nah, its just a joke man.

Oh, you wanna be a pimp, huh? Well you pimp your way over to that neglected girl you got there.

Goddamn man, why you always trippin on me in front of my man?

Yeah, what the fuck Im talking about. Mother fucker, you got a kid. How you gonna be rhymin about some bullshit like this shit, man.

But my one
Out of all of em is girl
I the tongue
once have I been forceful
She it on
Like its a job that she
Yo whos is these?
The response is Slugs.

Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, damn. Yo Ant, I gotta go man. Ill be back next Sunday. Yo, yo, no, gimme the keys man, Ill drive. the fuckin, no, fine you drive, fine.

Black pantyhose, lace
Showin through the holes,
pantyhose, pink lace
Showin though the

(Drop my drawers and the bitch said, Shit! mother fucker with a fat ass dick.)