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,
and butts

Bitches be screamin for eight inch demon
And when you hear me
Im about to free the
Wipe myself on couch cover
If she any trash I flash my box cutter
Cuz Im
Than any youve had in your life hoe
I talk soft, walk tall, a rifle
that bullshit
Cuz if baby gets
Im lacing the
With piss and some Lysol
Roll in a brown Lincoln
a sticky bun
Spot check the
Pick one thats gimme some
Cuz Im a
I the girls with tattoos
Yo, I once got busy in a Burger King drive
I em two at a time
Make em say my name
never had three
But best believe that Im
And the key: game
Girl I fit words Scrabble
The city cowboy
With the herds of cattle
Lake street
Gene ridin shotgun
Got the trickies
From the Mississippi to
I got a house full of
To keep the vibe
The doors open honey
Come the storm
Yo, I got little girls
Ones that always stay
Got an girl
She the pubic hair blue
And I gotta that lives in Kenwood
Rich townhouse
She travels on
Im gettin with the neighbors
I gotta drives the bus
Shows me love with the free
A hoes in St. Paul
But one from east side
Gotta a Bloomington
With a pool at her
Rug all over
fuckin her on the carpet
Got the mega hoes
Make em all work the court
Hit me off with a soft taco
And a of Newports
bitches
Bodies, jewels and tities
And a hoe lives in Fargo
For I escape the city

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 lips are
The response is Slugs.

The bitches
Freak the and hairspray
Downtown
That like to on the staircase
Northside
Southside
chicks
Love to married women
Up to the
Disturbin your
Excuse my
I it with the way I trick em out
Silly
The I kick
The sport I
Know to say
When Im sittin at buffet
With all these tasty

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I the tongue
Never once have I forceful
She it on
Like its a job she loves
Yo lips is these?
The response is Slugs.

down the street
In my babys Caprice
got the windows cracked
Wearin a
Hit the bus
Yo boo, you kinda
Give me nine and a half
Ill have that sniffin too
cum
Across the fruited plain
I know its hard bein young
Let me soothe the
I you baby
up I understand
Now up your ass
So I can pull fuckin pants down
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 to watch
The way they move their
Up and my

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

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

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

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

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

But my one
Out of all of em is girl
I sway the
Never have I been forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo lips is these?
The is always: 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 the holes, fishnets
pantyhose, pink lace
Showin the hole

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