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

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

Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', ballin' in the mix
Is that 6'6, **** slim *****, stickin' your chick
Pullin' tricks, lookin' at all times when I'm flippin'
Bar sippin', car dippin', Grant Wood grain
Still tippin' on Vouges rapped in four fours
Pimpin' four and I'm packin four fours
Blowin' on that *****, Game Nintendo
Five tint so you can't see up in my window

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

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

four's I'm tippin', wood grain, I'm grippin'
Catch me lane switchin' with the drippin'
Turn your neck and 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 tops
bop when my drop step out
I'm shakin' the block with four 18's, candy green with 11
My always supreme
Got dough, dough to burn with a pint of

It takes a grinda to be a king, it a grinda to be a king
First-round draft comin', who is Mike Jones comin'
Slab shinin' with the grill and
Slab with the grill and woman
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 friends and some
then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
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
I said back then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, all on me

Still tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin' 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', to an ant 'cause I'm low to the earth
People's feelings get hurt when they out what I'm worth
I got pokin' out at the club, I'm showin' out
I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, wanna know what I'm bout

Biggest diamonds off in my mouth, cuts all in my chain
grain all in my Range, drippin' stains when I switch lanes
Switch the name is still the same, Swisha House or Blast
Mike Jones, he the game and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, 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, going
But T Pharis got my back so now I'm my ****
It's Paul Wall, baby, what you 'bout me
I'm on 5-9 Southle baby, holla at me

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