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 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 trunk pop, and the front end hop
I'ma swang on boppas, I'm a clown these cops
Candy red out the shop, I'm paint on the street
syrup, swangin' burbs, smokin' indo sweets
Outta state only us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus
From Atlanta to Virginia through the 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 fucked by and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and D, what about Pokey and Screw
We bring em to the South and let the click run through
It's easy to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Keke

(DJ Screw)
what I'm sayin' Southside?
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 time to lay it down, like cards on the
Big crib, watch ya gorgeous gal 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 can't fuck with me
me cocaine in reglerity
Pimps on all hoes and jet
Break a nigga neck if he don't
Let me pimp down 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 Houston won't you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, while I my steel
Breakin' off with my freestyle drill
Higher a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, nothin but skill

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm Pimp the pens, worldwide
it down Scroofless
Ya'll know what it is, Hollywood
Ain't that right
Straight hoggin', 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 time flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the and dismantlin' the show
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, bagguettes and
World's greatest 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
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin'

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