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
Know what I'm cause uh..
if ya hoes that know
Keke's on the mic and I mix the

(Lil' Keke)
I'm still drapped up and dripped out, the top
Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don't
Watch the just pop, and the front end hop
I'ma swang on these boppas, I'm a clown these
red out the shop, I'm leaving paint on the street
Sippin' syrup, burbs, smokin' indo sweets
Outta state only plex us, 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 fought in a
Remember that bitch Sally? didn't like her walk
But she still gone get fucked by and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and Mike D, about Pokey and Screw
We gone bring em to the and let the click run through
It's real easy to see, there ain't no with me
I pimp the pen, again, this is Lil' Keke

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

(Lil' Keke)
It's to lay it down, like cards on the table
Big crib, watch ya gorgeous gal my navel
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 fuck with me
Give me cocaine in
Pimps on all these and jet
a nigga neck if he don't respect
Let me right down effect
Gone of the drank, got' a bank
Playa haters niggas want tryin' to take my pad
I'ma have to kill, I come down, I'm comin' blazin' wood wheel
Pop pill, careful, better chill
Southside Houston Texas won't you me how you feel
Make another mill, while I pack my
Breakin' off with my freestyle drill
Higher a hill, land of the trill
pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but skill

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

(Lil' Keke)
Verse three of the flow, if ya hoes that
In and out the back door I gots to go
One more I'ma flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the and dismantlin' the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and
Sace (Versace) with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I punch in clocks, don't dumb jocks
I'm a I'm a baller, bagguettes and rocks
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 than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pens

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