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

I call my motherfuckin' swangers on the slab, money on my
24/7 I'm out here on the
Wanna jack that way to heaven, got for ya spine
Put ya on the bad if you really wanna try

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

'round 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, they stayin', they steady chosin'

Tired of feelin' and mashed and want some cash
You only once, she fin' to cheat 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', some beginners

I'm out grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the gold bitches tryin' to keep they shit together
Swangin' through yo' hood, on the wheel
you see a pimp 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 they shit together
through 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 of the product and the cousin of crime
So get that fuck up out your mind, I'm born to this
And my work is the only woman I'll ever my wife

So all you triflin'-ass, stiflin'-ass, mud-stuck, boys
Gettin' 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', kill you hoes, just for
Death befo' dishonor, you see me testifyin'
on the stand, grab a workout in the yard
Trill niggaz never fraud, you can put that on the

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

I'm out grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather
Keep the diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together
Swangin' through yo' hood, 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 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 to keepin' it trill, nobody do it better

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

Ugh, I got a candy cup, on buck
Two-hundred thousand when I up
Year ago, I was on lock, now I'm out here them tops
48 months, I was gone, barely got back, still on
I y'all hate to see the Pimp free, all y'all all can eat a big D

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

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

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