Luyện nghe bài hát Still Pimping The Pen (screwed)

(DJ Screw)
9-7, Screwed-Up
Sil Fo Lil
in the mix

Ball slow on
DJ Screw, K-E
Know what I'm cause uh..
Herschelwood if ya that know
on the mic and I mix the flow

(Lil' Keke)
I'm still drapped up and out, reclinin' the top
up, outta H-Town and the funk don't stop
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, swangin' burbs, indo sweets
state only plex us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, Young & The Restless, in my G.S.
From Atlanta to Virginia through the Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got fought in a rally
Remember 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 bring em to the South and let the click run through
It's easy to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me
I the pen, once again, this is Lil' Keke

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

(Lil' Keke)
It's time to lay it down, like cards on the
Big crib, watch ya gal lickin' 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
Heart of a hustler, of a g
niggas can't fuck with me
Give me cocaine in
Pimps on all hoes and jet
Break a nigga neck if he don't
Let me right 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, chill
Southside Houston Texas you tell me how you feel
another mill, while I pack my steel
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle
Higher a hill, land of the trill
Pimpin' pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin'? the pens, worldwide
it down Scroofless
Ya'll know what it is, Hollywood
that right Cardion?
Straight hoggin', done deal,

(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' the club and dismantlin' the show
Houston, Texas, is the of the playas and pimps
(Versace) down with a limp, across the sky in a blimp
I punch in clocks, don't dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, 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, less than a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pens

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and smoke a for a second
9-7, showin' up, on records
Steady stackin' dollars, gassing up my Impala
knows a young G don't wanna get swallowed
Cause I'm tryin' to succeed, the thangs a need
The devil's beneath me, 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 hatin' me, because I paper, g
It's all about the real paper, ain't no fadin' me
what's up, cause you know that I'm able
L-i-l the pens, I be pimpin' turntables