Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me How Ya Feel

Ladies and
You are now tuned in to the very
This is a Jazze Phizzle,
U.G.K., C, Sweet Jones, Bun B

I'm out grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to they shit together
through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya

I'm out here on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they together
Swangin' yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel

I my motherfuckin' swangers on the slab, money on my mind
I'm out here on the grind
Wanna jack way to heaven, got somethin' for ya spine
Put ya on the bad if you really wanna try

I been to hell and back, they call it T.D.C.
Now everythang that I drive got at least TV's
Two in the sun visor, two in the
When jumpin' out to dash, two hundred on my chest

Hangin' 'round my neck, blindin' you
I ain't cappin', I'm just you what's hap'nin'
Some niggaz be winnin' and some be steady
Touchin' down, women they stayin', they steady

of feelin' bashed and mashed and want some cash
You only live once, she fin' to on her man
I'ma stand up in her and sin her 'cause she a winner
I'm Sweet Jones bitch and I'm pimpin', y'all beginners

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep shit together
Swangin' yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel

I'm out here on the wood, sittin' on the leather
the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together
Swangin' yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel

Yeah, well, I'm the son of the struggle, the Godchild of the
The of the product and the cousin of crime
So get that up out your mind, I'm born to this life
And my work is the only woman I'll make my wife

So all you triflin'-ass, stiflin'-ass, mud-stuck, boys
bound to borin', you shit out of luck boys
The Kingz is back in the buildin', in the knick of time
And we fin' to do it to it while you niggaz lyin'

Touchin' us, you niggaz dyin', kill you hoes, just for
Death befo' dishonor, you never see me
on the stand, grab a workout in the yard
Trill niggaz fraud, you can put that on the Lord

hard, ask the hardest nigga you know in the street
I'm the last nigga that nigga wanna meet
Ain't no need to exaggerate, I tell it like it is
So get the fuck up out my way, Bun handlin' biz
Im the

I'm out grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together
Swangin' yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel

I'm out here on the wood, sittin' on the leather
the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together
Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the
When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, me how ya feel

Well, if you had yo'self a pimp and you had a G
And you put 'em both together, what the fuck would you
U.G.K. nigga, fresher than a cashmere
When it to keepin' it trill, nobody do it better

Ain't no candy paint wetter, no classier
No leather softer, no other brothers classier
And you never pass me up, so slow your roll, mayne
the real when Pimp and Bun in control, mayne

Ugh, I got a candy cup, sittin' on
Two-hundred when I roll up
ago, I was on lock, now I'm out here droppin' them tops
48 months, I was gone, barely got back, it's on
I know y'all to see the Pimp free, all y'all all can eat a big D

I see the winnin', thought it was over, it's the beginnin'
Underground, we run the South, diss me, I'ma your mouth
I run, I come to your house
You lose, nigga, that's no doubt
We can jump or pop it out, I Jeezy, don't swap it out

I'm out here on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit
Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the
When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya

I'm out grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to they shit together
Swangin' through yo' hood, on the wheel
When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, me how ya feel