Luyện nghe bài hát Still Pimping The Pen (screwed)

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

Ball slow on
DJ Screw, K-E
Know what I'm cause uh..
if ya hoes that know
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 just pop, and the end hop
I'ma swang on these boppas, I'm a clown cops
Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving paint on the
Sippin' syrup, 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 through the Sunset Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them in a rally
that 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 and Screw
We gone bring em to the South and let the run through
It's real 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 pimp the
what I'm sayin'?
Puttin' it down, 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 gal lickin' my navel
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 can't fuck with me
Give me cocaine in
Pimps on all these and jet
Break a neck if he don't respect
Let me right down effect
of the drank, got' make a bank
Playa niggas don't want tryin' to take my pad
I'ma have to kill, when I come down, I'm blazin' wood wheel
Pop another pill, careful, better
Southside Houston won't you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, I pack my steel
Breakin' off with my freestyle drill
Higher a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, skins, showin nothin but skill

(DJ Screw)
what I'm sayin'? Pimp the pens, worldwide
Break it Scroofless
already know what it is, Hollywood
Ain't that right
hoggin', done deal, trick

(Lil' Keke)
Verse three of the flow, if ya hoes that
In and out the back door cause I to go
One more time flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the club and dismantlin' the
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and
Sace (Versace) down with a limp, across the sky in a
I punch in clocks, don't like jocks
I'm a I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks
greatest entertainer 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 pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and smoke a sweet for a
9-7, showin' up, on records
Steady them dollars, gassing up my Impala
Lord knows a G don't wanna get swallowed
I'm tryin' to succeed, the thangs a nigga need
The devil's beneath me, with God ain't no me
syrup not hennessy, blowin' up independently
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 paper, still ain't no fadin' me
Girbaud what's up, cause you know that I'm
L-i-l pimp the pens, I be pimpin'