Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me How Ya Feel

Ladies and
You are now in to the very best
This is a Phizzle, produc-shizzle
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 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' tryin' to keep they shit together
through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel

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

I done been to hell and back, they it T.D.C.
Now everythang I drive got at least five TV's
Two in the sun visor, two in the
When out to dash, two hundred thousand 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 be steady losin'
Touchin' down, women they stayin', they steady

Tired of feelin' bashed and mashed and want cash
You only live once, she fin' to on her man
'Cause I'ma 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 here grippin' on the wood, on the leather
Keep the gold 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 grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit
Swangin' yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel
When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya

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

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

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

Goin' hard, ask the nigga you know in the street
I'm the last nigga that that 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 here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the
Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep shit together
through 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
Keep the diggin' bitches tryin' to keep 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, than a cashmere sweater
When it come to keepin' it trill, nobody do it

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

Ugh, I got a cup, sittin' on buck
Two-hundred thousand when I 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 to see the Pimp free, all y'all all can eat a big D

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

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

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