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
what I'm sayin' cause uh..
Herschelwood if ya that know
on the mic and I mix the flow

(Lil' Keke)
I'm still drapped up and dripped out, the top
Straight up, outta H-Town and the don't stop
Watch the just pop, and the front end hop
I'ma swang on these boppas, I'm a clown these
Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving on the street
Sippin' syrup, swangin' burbs, smokin' sweets
Outta state only us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, Young & The Restless, in my G.S.
From Atlanta to Virginia 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 gone get by Keke and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and D, what about Pokey and Screw
We gone bring em to the and let the click 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 time to lay it down, like cards on the
Big crib, watch ya gorgeous gal 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
Heart of a hustler, of a g
Punk-ass niggas fuck with me
me cocaine in reglerity
Pimps on all these and jet
Break a neck if he don't respect
Let me right down effect
Gone of the drank, make a bank
Playa haters niggas don't want tryin' to my pad
I'ma have to kill, when I come down, I'm comin' blazin' wheel
Pop another pill, careful, chill
Southside Houston won't you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, while I pack my
Breakin' off with my freestyle drill
than a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, showin but skill

(DJ Screw)
Know I'm sayin'? Pimp the pens, worldwide
it down Scroofless
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 door cause I gots to go
One more I'ma 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 a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I punch in clocks, don't like dumb
I'm a playa I'm a baller, and rocks
greatest entertainer in the eye of the public
Niggas love me, try to dub me, I stick to the subject
Again and again, nothing less a win
foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin' pens

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and smoke a sweet for a
9-7, up, two-timin' on records
Steady stackin' them dollars, up my Impala
Lord knows a young G don't get swallowed
I'm tryin' to succeed, the thangs a nigga need
The devil's beneath me, with God ain't no me
It's not hennessy, blowin' up independently
I done screwed up the industry, got them all wan' be me
Niggas be 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 pimp the pens, I be turntables