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

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin'
Let's get draped up and dripped out 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, like on the table
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
of a hustler, mind of a g
Punk-ass niggas can't with me
me cocaine in reglerity
Pimps on all hoes and jet
a nigga neck if he don't respect
Let me pimp down effect
Gone of the drank, got' a bank
Playa haters niggas don't tryin' to take my pad
I'ma have to kill, when I come down, I'm comin' wood wheel
Pop another pill, careful, chill
Southside Texas won't you tell me how you feel
another mill, while I pack my steel
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle
Higher than a hill, of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin'? Pimp the pens,
Break it Scroofless
Ya'll already what it is, Hollywood
that right Cardion?
Straight hoggin', deal, trick

(Lil' Keke)
Verse of the flow, if ya hoes that know
In and out the back cause I gots to go
One more time flow, I'm a freestyle pro
Walkin' inside the club and the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and
Sace (Versace) with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I in clocks, don't like dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, and rocks
World's greatest in the eye of the public
love me, try to dub me, cause I stick to the subject
Again and again, less than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pen, pimpin' pens

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and a sweet for a second
9-7, showin' up, on records
Steady stackin' dollars, gassing 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 me, with God ain't no stoppin' me
It's syrup not hennessy, up independently
I done screwed up the industry, got them all wan' be 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
pimp the pens, I be pimpin' turntables