Luyện nghe bài hát The Honey

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and
You are now tuned in to the
This here Jazze Fizzle, produc
Pimp C, Breeze

If y'all want the honey, yeah
But I just want the money, chump change
Just fifties and hundreds, girl, I know you want me I'ma
Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that
koochie by the collar

Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the
He fucked the shit out that bitch, I fucked the out that hoe
Well, I'ma off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo'
He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe

Yeah, hey, uh oh there he go, who slid through the door
It's ya dog Jody Breeze, I'm the on the low
niggaz make me sick, spendin' chips on a hoe
On the grind, tryna get it, I on a hoe

Off top, let 'em know, mack, I'ma pro
fact, lemme hit it from the back later on
Baby, gon' it over, tune it up let me see
I ain't Houston hoe, but I'm still a pimp, see?

All I drink is Hennessey, all I is stickery
Hoes wanna get with me, but they get shit for free
I'ma playa, you can tell, ATL where I
I ain't with the kissin', hoes, Fizzle let 'em know

If y'all niggaz the honey, yeah
But I just want the money, young change
fifties and them hundreds, girl, I know you want me I'ma
Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and Prada
Gotcha by the collar

Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the
He fucked the out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe
Well, strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo'
He fucked the out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe

Y'all niggaz wanna lay, I wanna play in a bitch
If she her Daddy, I will knock out her spine
I'm out here on the grind, 24/7 I'm it
I'ma let them eat it up, I ain't trippin' bitch

Bitch, bend over, let 'em see it
Hoes in the club, '96 showin' niggaz love
I to be off in the Chi-C in Atlanta
Young girls poppin' cock out in

I seen it all from the and the tricks
The real live boys opening the stores
I got respect for the backers
Black, or crackers, keep ya Daddy ridin'
'Cause Cadillacer

If y'all niggaz the honey, yeah
I just want the money, young chump
Just fifties and them hundreds, girl I know you me I'ma
Scoop ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that
koochie by the collar

Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo'
He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe
Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo'
He fucked the shit out that bitch, I the fear out that hoe

Oh, he Tela in the change, I put the 'G' in the
Put the 'P' in the pimp, brought back the to the flame
Break a like a trig, write out some magical shit
And while I feel more slim, that ain't my starter

Drop the top on the Rolls and under the sun
my finger in the air like, kid', hoe I'm the one
Got my gators and suits, multiple colors like
Pimp on my breath, Tropicana and goose

To the of pianos, see my moves she can't handle
H.B.O., nigga hoe break up overtime
Diamonds up panels of wood, it's all good
Lean back, candy 'llac head on my hood

If niggaz want the honey, yeah
But I just want the money, chump change
Just fifties and hundreds, girl I know you want me I'ma
ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that Prada
Gotcha by the collar

Well, I'ma strip off ya and lay ya down on the flo'
He fucked the shit out that bitch, I fucked the out that hoe
Well, I'ma strip off ya clothes and lay ya on the flo'
He fucked the shit out bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe

and gentlemen, Fizzle, oh, yeah
You have now entertained
And you are now a of the Pimpalation
You Uh
There's a whole lot of devices that make this roll

Know what I'm 'bout?
Yeah, Jazze Fizzle, Nuff Records
C, U.G.K. Records, Wood Wheel Records
You know I'm talkin' 'bout!?

Rap-A-Lot mafia's behind this one,
Wassup J? Large mackin' and pimpin'
know what it is
Wassup Bun B? Wassup Red? Oh boy