Luyện nghe bài hát thats Gangsta

She my hands-free phone
Talkin' bout her freak on
No you turn me on
Misses Be Gone
If you got on ya mind, I'm not the nigga to speak on
I'm as as the pig-skin in the E-N-D Zone
I'm lookin' for a faithful, yellow-bone to on
Latex when we bone, up the 4 while she moan
Yellow bellies I on, better watch ya teeth jones
after the divorce, I'm movin into, the home
Bout to be ya
Me and Lil' Flip harder
Then a hyper-active acrobat with like Vince Carter
8-Ball plus 8-Ballers, yes Koopa pimp
Mr. Jackson, don't like me, caught me kissin' his
Damnit janet, we the muthafunkaz on the planet
Not enough room, don't panic I'll up and expand it
S.U.V., let you see, paint is wet as the
Lug-nuts like mechanic
Chome is like man it's
Chamillionaire.com, if you don't like it sue me
Zane tryin' to sue me, 'cause he's not in my movie
Can do to me, introduced to my Uzi
'cause everybody else does, I don't like groupies
No not either, don't cartoons or like goofy
And I show damn don't like goofy groupies, sellin' tight
to be a..Jetson and I ain't talkin bout Judy
Look, I know they gon' get Cleo
Not a slut, ill
I know they gon' see me with 2 twins in a
Shout-out to the flows ?? before I jill
(scratching until the ends)