Luyện nghe bài hát The Honey

Ladies and gentlemen, and gentlemen
You are now in to the best
This here Fizzle, produc shizzle
Pimp C, Breeze

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

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

Yeah, hey, uh oh there he go, look who through the door
ya dog Jody Breeze, I'm the shit on the low
Y'all 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, bend it over, tune it up let me see
I from Houston hoe, but I'm still a pimp, see?

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

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

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

Y'all niggaz lay, I wanna play in a bitch mind
If she playin' her Daddy, I will 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, over, let 'em see it girl
Hoes in the club, '96 showin' niggaz love
I used to be off in the Chi-C in
Young poppin' cock out in Alabama

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

If y'all niggaz want the honey,
I just want the money, young change
Just fifties and them hundreds, I know you want me I'ma
ya in my Impala, new Gucci and that Prada
Gotcha koochie by the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rap-A-Lot behind this one, yeah
Wassup J? Large mackin' and sasquatch
Y'all know it is
Wassup Bun B? Wassup International Oh boy