Luyện nghe bài hát Still Pimping The Pen (screwed)

(DJ Screw)
9-7, Click
Sil Fo Lil
in the mix

Ball party on
DJ Screw, K-E
what I'm sayin' cause uh..
Herschelwood if ya hoes that
Keke's on the mic and I mix the

(Lil' Keke)
I'm drapped up and dripped out, reclinin' the top
Straight up, H-Town and the funk don't stop
Watch the trunk pop, and the front end hop
I'ma swang on these boppas, I'm a clown cops
Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving on the street
syrup, swangin' burbs, smokin' indo sweets
Outta state plex us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, Young & The Restless, in my G.S.
From Atlanta to Virginia through the Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a
Remember that Sally? They didn't like her walk
But she still get fucked by Keke and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and Mike D, about Pokey and Screw
We gone bring em to the South and let the run through
It's easy to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me
I the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke

(DJ Screw)
what I'm sayin' Southside?
Let's get draped up and dripped out the pens
Know what I'm
Puttin' it down, to the fullest
Know I'm sayin'?
L-i-l, go on let that boy go

(Lil' Keke)
time to lay it down, like cards on the table
Big crib, watch ya gal lickin' my navel
the man? And who's the G?
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E ME
Heart of a hustler, of a g
Punk-ass niggas can't fuck me
Give me in reglerity
Pimps on all these and jet
Break a nigga if he don't respect
Let me pimp right effect
Gone of the drank, got' a bank
Playa haters niggas want tryin' to take my pad
I'ma to kill, when I come down, I'm comin' blazin' wood wheel
Pop another pill, careful, better
Southside Texas won't you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, while I my steel
Breakin' boys off my freestyle drill
Higher a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin'? Pimp the pens,
Break it down
Ya'll already what it is, Hollywood
Ain't that right
hoggin', done deal, trick

(Lil' Keke)
Verse of the flow, if ya hoes that know
In and out the back door I gots to go
One more I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro
inside the club and dismantlin' the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the and pimps
Sace (Versace) down a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I punch in clocks, like dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, and rocks
World's greatest entertainer in the eye of the
Niggas me, try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject
and again, nothing less than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin'

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and smoke a for a second
9-7, up, two-timin' on records
Steady stackin' them dollars, gassing up my
knows a young G don't wanna get swallowed
Cause I'm tryin' to succeed, the thangs a need
The devil's beneath me, with God no stoppin' me
It's not hennessy, blowin' up independently
I done screwed up the industry, got them all wan' be me
be hatin' me, because I make paper, g
It's all about the real paper, ain't no fadin' me
Girbaud what's up, cause you know I'm able
L-i-l the pens, I be pimpin' turntables