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

Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', still in the mix
Is that 6'6, long **** slim *****, your chick
Pullin' tricks, slick 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 packin four
Blowin' on that *****, Game Cube
percent tint so you can't see up in my window

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

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

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

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

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

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

What it do, Paul Wall, I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm with the camp
I'm crawlin', similar to an ant 'cause I'm low to the
feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth
I got 84's out at the club, I'm showin' out
I'm a playa, 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 I switch lanes
Switch the name is still the same, House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones, he runnin' the game and magnificent 'bout his
******* *****, he made me hot, hard took me to the top
took me to the lot, he wrote a check and bought a drop
I got the internet, nuts
But T got my back so now I'm holding my ****
It's Paul Wall, baby, you know 'bout me
I'm on that 5-9 baby, holla at me

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