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 I'm sayin' cause uh..
Herschelwood if ya 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, 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 paint on the street
Sippin' syrup, burbs, smokin' indo sweets
Outta state only plex us, cause the plates say
TV screens, & The Restless, in my G.S. Lexus
From Atlanta to Virginia the Sunset Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got them in a rally
Remember that bitch Sally? They didn't her walk
But she still gone get 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
It's real to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil'

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

(Lil' Keke)
It's time to lay it down, like 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 can't fuck me
Give me in reglerity
Pimps on all hoes and jet
Break a nigga neck if he don't
Let me pimp 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 comin' wood wheel
Pop pill, careful, better chill
Southside Texas won't you tell me how you feel
Make another mill, while I my steel
Breakin' boys off with my drill
Higher a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, nothin but skill

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

(Lil' Keke)
Verse three of the flow, if ya that know
In and out the door cause I gots to go
One time I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the 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 punch in clocks, like dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, bagguettes and
greatest entertainer in the eye of the public
Niggas love me, try to dub me, cause I stick to the
Again and again, less than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pen, pimpin' pens

(DJ Screw)
chill, and smoke a sweet for a second
9-7, up, two-timin' on records
Steady stackin' them dollars, gassing up my
Lord knows a young G wanna get swallowed
Cause I'm tryin' to succeed, the thangs a nigga
The devil's beneath me, God ain't no stoppin' me
It's syrup not hennessy, up independently
I screwed up the industry, got them all wan' be pagin' me
Niggas be me, because I make paper, g
It's all about the paper, still ain't no fadin' me
Girbaud up, cause you know that I'm able
pimp the pens, I be pimpin' turntables