Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Playin Games

Shit nigga, a ho is a ho, a ho a
I'm strictly to them ho-ass niggaz, feel me?
I go by the name of that boy
This is my man Fatboy, you
niggaz, that's right, heh

Yeah, I pull up with my niggaz, you know it's on and
I'm the mack, so everybody watchin'
My Timbo's scuffed, I go "I got enough"
That kind that make you choke, you take a puff

Them real chief it, nothin' but ballers keep it
You could it on my clothes so it ain't no secret
Rag on my head, braids to the
Gimme that Grey and put that 'gnac back

I'm on level, bitches I got several
Don't try to rob me, I got heavy metal
You in the now, you underground now
Can't a sound now, you wanna clown now?

Stop games, ho
It's about that money you
You games, ho
Ain't no talkin' or fakin'

Stop games, ho
It's the life you livin'
You games, ho
Look at all money you missin'

playin' games, ho
It's about that you makin'
You games, ho
Ain't no talkin' or fakin'

Stop games, ho
It's about the life you
You games, ho
Look at all this money you

Yo, the deal pimpin', I'm so for real pimpin'
I get my with unbroken seals pimpin'
I flip a big truck with big rims
I get my dick sucked I pull out the Benz
Switchin' watchin' DVD's

Now MLK in my SUV
Pigeons jockin' me, wanna ride wit' me
You be down ho, like Bobby Brownin' wit' me
I'm not pimpin' but I keep them killas wit' me
Yo you for real nigga, think you can wit me?

You got a of guns, you know a couple of dudes
You need to your mouth, this what you need to do

playin' games, ho
It's about that money you
You games, ho
Ain't 'bout no or fakin'

Stop games, ho
It's the life you livin'
You games, ho
at all this money you missin'

Stop games, ho
about that money you makin'
You games, ho
Ain't 'bout no talkin' or

playin' games, ho
It's about the you livin'
You games, ho
at all this money you missin'

Listen carefully, lemme tell you
This song is dedicated, to niggaz out there
Talkin' too much, fakin', shakin',
You got a lot to say and didn't nobody ask you

get yo' jaw broke, might get yo' wig split
Might get yo' car shot up, might get yo' kicked
Might get you kidnapped, might get yo' neck
Don't get feelings hurt thinkin' this is just a rap

To all you little mamas, that get my number
After the show is over, you wanna come on
You wanna sip Mo', you wanna smoke
Ask me twenty questions, this no talk show

I'm not ya boyfriend, I'm not ya
I'm not ya daddy, I'm not ya best friend
Don't need no best man, don't need no band
Close ya mouth and listen close to what I'm

Stop games, ho
It's about that money you
You games, ho
Ain't 'bout no talkin' or

playin' games, ho
It's about the you livin'
You games, ho
at all this money you missin'

Stop games, ho
It's about that you makin'
You games, ho
Ain't 'bout no or fakin'

Stop games, ho
about the life you livin'
You games, ho
at all this money you missin'

Stop games, ho
You games, ho
Stop games, ho
You games, ho

playin' games, ho
You games, ho
playin' games, ho
You games, ho

Stop games, ho
You games, ho
Stop games, ho
You games, ho

Stop games, ho
You games, ho
playin' games, ho
You games, ho

playing games, ho
Now stop
(I ain't playin y'all)