Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Playin Games

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

Yeah, I pull up with my niggaz, you know on and poppin'
I'm the fattest mack, so everybody
My ain't scuffed, I go "I got enough"
That kind that make you choke, everytime you take a

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

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

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

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

Stop games, ho
It's that money you makin'
You games, ho
'bout no talkin' or fakin'

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

Yo, what's the pimpin', I'm so for real pimpin'
I get my Cinderella with seals pimpin'
I flip a big truck with big rims
I get my sucked when I pull out the Benz
CD's watchin' DVD's

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

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

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

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

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

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

Listen carefully, tell you somethin'
This is dedicated, to niggaz out there bumpin'
too much, fakin', shakin', frontin'
You got a lot to say and nobody ask you nothin'

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

To all you little mamas, that get my number
After the show is over, you wanna on over
You sip Mo', you wanna smoke 'dro
Ask me twenty questions, ain't no talk show

I'm not ya boyfriend, I'm not ya
I'm not ya sugar daddy, I'm not ya best
Don't need no best man, need no wedding band
Close ya mouth and listen close to I'm sayin'

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

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

Stop games, ho
It's about money you makin'
You games, ho
'bout no talkin' or fakin'

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

playin' games, ho
You games, ho
playin' 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

Stop games, ho
Now stop
(I playin wit' y'all)