Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Up

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

Hoes and
Fucks and
Bitches,
Tits and

Bitches be screamin for this inch demon
And when you hear me
Im about to free the
Wipe myself on couch cover
If she talks any I flash my box cutter
Cuz Im
Than any youve had in your life hoe
I soft, walk tall, carry a rifle
that bullshit
Cuz if baby spiteful
Im the liquor
With some and some Lysol
Roll in a shit Lincoln
Eatin a bun
Spot the block
Pick one thats gimme some
Cuz Im a
I like the girls tattoos
Yo, I once got in a Burger King drive thru
I take em two at a
Make em both say my
Aint never had
But best believe that Im
And thats the game
Girl I fit like Scrabble
The city cowboy
With the herds of cattle
Lake street
Gene Pool shotgun
Got the trickies
the Mississippi to Boston
I got a house of porn
To the vibe warm
The doors open honey
outta the storm
Yo, I got little girls
Ones always stay true
Got an Uptown
She dyes the pubic blue
And I gotta that lives in Kenwood
Rich townhouse
She on business
Im gettin down with the
I gotta freak the bus
Shows me love the free rides
A hoes in St. Paul
But only one from side
a Bloomington bitch
With a at her apartment
Rug all over
fuckin her on the carpet
Got the mega mall
Make em all the food court
Hit me off with a chicken taco
And a of Newports
Stripper
Bodies, and fake tities
And a hoe lives in Fargo
For when I the city

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I sway the
Never once I been forceful
She it on
Like its a job she loves
Yo whos are these?
The is always: Slugs.

The bitches
Freak the and hairspray
women
That to fuck on the staircase
chicks
Southside
chicks
Love to open women
Up to the
your relationship
Excuse my
I it with the way I trick em out
Silly
The I kick
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 the tongue
Never once have I been
She it on
Like its a job she loves
Yo lips is these?
The is always: Slugs.

Crusin the street
In my babys moms
got the windows cracked
Wearin a
Hit the bus
Yo boo, you cute
Give me nine and a half
Ill have freak sniffin too
cum
Across the rotten fruited
I know its hard young girl
Let me soothe the
I understand you
up I understand
Now lift up ass
So I can pull fuckin pants down
Now the I dont do
Are under eighteen
Or at least I keep shit a secret
If you know I mean
I got sluts that to give head
And I like to
The way they move their
Up and my

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

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

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

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

Yeah, thats what the fuck Im talking about. 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 sway the
once have I been forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo whos lips is
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, the keys man, Ill drive. Gimme the fuckin, no, fine you drive, fine.

pantyhose, pink lace
Showin the holes, fishnets
Black pantyhose, pink
though the hole

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