Luyện nghe bài hát Still Pimping The Pen (screwed)

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

Ball party on
DJ Screw, K-E
Know what I'm cause uh..
Herschelwood if ya that know
on the mic and I mix the flow

(Lil' Keke)
I'm still drapped up and 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 on these boppas, I'm a clown these cops
Candy red out the shop, I'm paint on the street
Sippin' syrup, swangin' burbs, indo sweets
Outta state plex us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus
Atlanta to Virginia through the Sunset Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them fought in a
Remember bitch Sally? They didn't like her walk
But she still get fucked by Keke and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and Mike D, what about Pokey and
We gone bring em to the South and let the run through
It's real easy to see, there ain't no with me
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil'

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

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

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm Pimp the pens, worldwide
Break it down
Ya'll already what it is, Hollywood
that right Cardion?
Straight hoggin', done deal,

(Lil' Keke)
Verse three of the flow, if ya hoes that
In and out the door cause I gots to go
One more I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the club and the show
Houston, Texas, is the of the playas and pimps
Sace (Versace) with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I in clocks, don't like dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, bagguettes and
World's greatest in the eye of the public
Niggas love me, try to dub me, cause I stick to the
Again and again, nothing than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pens

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