Luyện nghe bài hát Stompin' And Pimpin'

Let it loose, mature

Here we come again bitch in your face
Eightball and M J fuckin' G up the place
Comin' out hard like I told you I was do
At the Marriott lettin' your hoe do she wanna do

Not because I her or made her
who you think I be a trick and give my money up? Uh
No no I got game for a hoe, and combo
In a wooded out Tahoe, niggaz

Cane slangin', gang
Hand language got my mind and tangled
I remember walkin' up and down orange
Memphis Tenn, that's my mothafuckin' ground

Made it out, givin' back, bustin' raps
You can't run in neighborhood they bustin' caps
Country niggaz tinted out, fucked up
The wrong move will get whole crew fucked up

I wouldn't speak it, if I never thought it dig
You criticize this, I live this
So I my pen and I keep my 4 5th
Light a spliff, nigga me and G through

Stompin', pimpin', you can't fuck this
Stompin', pimpin', no competition
Stompin', pimpin', we the shit
Stompin', pimpin', bitch come and get

We got big pimpin' and I'm big footin'
Shit I'm doin' it, you
Hell, suave house got it locked
Nigga, you shouldn't, try

To fuck with M J I pimp this for exercise
Woman I don't want your pussy, now your thighs
No testin' eyes, on my B's and U's and D's
I got my P H T D pimp hoes to in '83

Memories they rollin'
Dick riders, me focused
Huh, what you say bro, you ain't this
Get off the ground, now you know

And bitch, shut up talkin' to me with same old
Say, say, like a, can I touch your and a, can I see you shades?
Hell no bitch, can I see you dough, can I see jaws?
Get away me, old groupie ass bitch go suck some balls

Ain't no us
Niggaz, you need to realize,
Fuck you, if you, with me, cool ass teacher
Comin' out your bitch house, limpin', nigga, stompin',

Stompin', pimpin', you can't fuck with
Stompin', pimpin', no competition
Stompin', pimpin', we the shit
Stompin', pimpin', bitch and get some

Stompin', pimpin', you can't fuck with
Stompin', pimpin', ain't no
Stompin', pimpin', we the shit
Stompin', pimpin', come and get some

Yeah, we be droppin' dope for the real ones
Niggaz got real guns, 'cause they make funds
Hood cats, who only with hood rats
rollin' hoes, holdin' on to daddy's sack

Stashin' gats, if I ask, she let it loose
I practiced tellin' hoes but the truth
away from funky niggaz 'cause they turn to thieves
On my knees, meditatin' trees

Shootin' game, hardcore rap agility
Cross the with my southern mack ability
fat nigga all about my green stack nigga
We pack nigga, this ain't no act

Stompin', pimpin', you can't with this
Stompin', pimpin', no competition
Stompin', pimpin', we the nigga
Stompin', pimpin', bitch and get some

Stompin', pimpin', you fuck with this
Stompin', pimpin', no competition
Stompin', pimpin', we the shit
Stompin', pimpin', bitch and get some

Come and get
Nine eight, these weak niggaz death
Bitch and get some, yeah

Uh, uh, it funky for 'em
Uh, uh, play it one time right, uh
Yeah straight stompin',
age forever what you say?

You what I'm sayin'?
What you
Let me
What you
For my real niggaz, uh,
Eightball the Fat Mack, one
And M J fuckin' G, one
age forever, one time

Suave nigga
house nigga
Suave nigga
Suave nigga

You what I'm talkin' about?
What you talkin'
it goin' baby, um
Split one, it up, rap it up
it up, fire it up

You know I'm sayin'?
Smoke me
with me
Get with me
Nigga ride me
Bitch come and get