Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me How Ya Feel

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

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

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

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

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

Hangin' my neck, blindin' you niggaz
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', steady chosin'

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

I'm out grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to 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 grippin' on the wood, on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches to keep they shit together
through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, 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 fuck up out your mind, I'm to this life
And my work is the only I'll ever make my wife

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

Touchin' us, you niggaz dyin', you hoes, just for tryin'
Death dishonor, you never see me testifyin'
Standin' on the stand, a workout in the yard
niggaz never fraud, you can put that on the Lord

Goin' hard, ask the hardest nigga you know in the
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
Keep the gold diggin' bitches to keep they shit together
Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the
you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel

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

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

Ain't no paint wetter, no 24's classier
No leather seats softer, no other brothers
And you could never me up, so slow your roll, mayne
Recognize the real Pimp and Bun in control, mayne

Ugh, I got a candy cup, on buck
thousand when I roll up
Year ago, I was on lock, now I'm out here droppin' tops
48 months, I was gone, got back, it's still on
I know y'all hate to see the Pimp free, all all can eat a big D

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

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

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