Luyện nghe bài hát That's What They Call

[Lil - Verse 1]
Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and paper
I keep a bad bitch like a laker
I don't love hoes, f-ck that p-ssy till its aching
Pass a like Troy Aikman
Man, gangsta's die, gangsta's go to Vegas
We need no navigation, we go where the money takes us
fools, like the first of f-cking April
I aint never been a p-ssy, have you been in p-ssy
Thats so muthaf-cking good, feel a treasure in a p-ssy
I'm a shovel in a p-ssy, or devil to them
the champagne on them p-ssies
Yeah, shit different rest room
Stop playing, I turn ya into a flesh wound
Ha, you would never who in my guest room
Now saying "just me Tune!"

Tunechi, that what they me man
Bitch dog muthaf-cker, a Pomeranian
They say f-ck me, Karma came
And my case, I got my guns in my momma name

And since my case, I got my guns in my momma
in my momma nameguns in my momma
And since my case, I got my guns in my name

Wayne - Verse 2]
I'm smoked out, I'm by
Bithc, I'm a king no matter how the are dealt
It's Young Money or it's take
Long hair care, call me jake sully
Pay me or pay for me
I tell em hoes on ya toes, ballet for me
Momma for me
Goons for me
I have em bring me head on a tray for me
Cut the brain raw, p-ssy ass n-gga I'm at chest like a training bra
Tune talk that that rip straight through the kevlar
Pull a bitch over, his ass in a reservour
Real repertoire
Add or six blunts to the head, it helps
Reportin' from the top of the food chain
We eatin man, now what my
Tunchi, yep! That what they me man

[Gudda
Gudda Gudda, double G, all the same
The game aint never been the same since the Carter
And I stay high bitch, fly like the plane
You Captain save a ho, cuffin like a man
Duck tap eon the of my pistol n-gga
And I don't spit no more I drool like a man
Shawty on my lap, me pump pump up the party man
Dont you hold a grudge cause bitch chose me, I'm sorry man
Young with old school, game like an Atari man
Thats your ho man
I'm Gudda Gudda bitch, thats what call me man