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 hoes know
on the mic and I mix the flow

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

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

(Lil' Keke)
It's time to lay it down, cards on the table
Big crib, watch ya gorgeous gal lickin' my
Who's the 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
of a hustler, mind of a g
Punk-ass niggas can't with me
Give me cocaine in
Pimps on all these and jet
Break a nigga neck if he don't
Let me pimp right down
Gone of the drank, got' make a
Playa haters niggas don't tryin' to take 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 my steel
boys off with my freestyle drill
Higher than a hill, land of the
pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but skill

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

(Lil' Keke)
Verse three of the flow, if ya hoes know
In and out the back cause I gots to go
One more time flow, I'm a freestyle pro
inside the club and dismantlin' the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and
(Versace) down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I in clocks, don't like dumb jocks
I'm a I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks
World's entertainer in the eye of the public
Niggas me, try to dub me, cause 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 for a second
9-7, up, two-timin' on records
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
It's syrup not hennessy, blowin' up
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 that I'm able
pimp the pens, I be pimpin' turntables