Luyện nghe bài hát Still Tippin (G-Unit Remix)

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Still tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, in four Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin fours

Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', ballin' in the mix
Is that 6'6, long **** slim *****, stickin' your
Pullin' tricks, lookin' at all times when I'm flippin'
Bar sippin', car dippin', Grant Wood grippin'
Still tippin' on four rapped in four fours
Pimpin' four hoes and I'm four fours
Blowin' on that *****, Game Nintendo
Five percent tint so you see up in my window

These ***** don't understand me 'cause I'm Hog on candy
Top down at Maxis with a big 9 handy
Peaced up, creased up, dressed to impress
Big boss belt buckle my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades when I
I'm ridin', Spreewheels slidin' like a escapade
I got it made the big of the north,
Ain't **** changed, I still Swisha House, ha

Still tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
four **** and I'm packin' four fours

Four four's I'm tippin', grain, I'm grippin'
Catch me lane switchin' the paint drippin'
Turn your neck and your missin', me and Slim, we ain't trippin'
I'm finger-flippin' and syrup sippin', do or die, I'm hoe pimpin'
Car stop, rims spinnin' I'm flippin' drops with invisible tops
bop when my drop step out
I'm the block with four 18's, candy green with 11 screens
My always supreme
Got dough, dough to burn a pint of lean

It takes a to be a king, it takes a grinda to be a king
First-round draft comin', who is Mike Jones comin'
Slab with the grill and woman
Slab shinin' the grill and woman
I'm Jones, who, Mike Jones, the one and only, you can't clone me

Got a lot of haters and a lot homies, some are friends and some
Back then, **** want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
Back then, didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
I back then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me

Still tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm four fours

What it do, it's Paul Wall, I'm the champ
My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back with the
I'm crawlin', similar to an ant I'm low to the earth
People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm
I got 84's pokin' out at the club, I'm out
I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, wanna know what I'm bout

Biggest off in my mouth, princess cuts all in my chain
Wood grain all in my Range, drippin' stains when I switch
Switch the name is still the same, Swisha House or Blast
Jones, he runnin' the game and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, he made me hot, hard work me to the top
G-Dash took me to the lot, he wrote a and bought a drop
I got the internet, going
But T Pharis got my back so now I'm my ****
It's Paul Wall, baby, what you know me
I'm on that 5-9 baby, holla at me

Still on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
Tippin' on four fours, in four Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin' four