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

Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', still 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 grain
Still on four Vouges rapped in four fours
Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin four
Blowin' on that *****, Cube Nintendo
Five percent tint so you can't see up in my

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

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

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

It takes a grinda to be a king, it a grinda to be a king
First-round peace comin', who is Mike Jones comin'
shinin' with the grill and woman
Slab shinin' the grill and woman
I'm Mike Jones, who, Mike Jones, the one and only, you clone me

Got a lot of haters and a lot homies, are friends and some phony
Back then, **** 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 want 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, in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin' fours

it do, it's Paul Wall, I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp now I'm back with the camp
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 pokin' out at the club, I'm showin' out
I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, wanna know what I'm bout

diamonds 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, Swisha House or Swisha
Jones, he runnin' the game and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, he me hot, hard work took me to the top
G-Dash took me to the lot, he wrote a check and bought a
I got the internet, nuts
But T got my back so now I'm holding my ****
It's Paul Wall, baby, what you 'bout me
I'm on that 5-9 baby, holla at me

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