Luyện nghe bài hát The Honey

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

If y'all want the honey, yeah
But I just the money, young chump change
Just fifties and hundreds, girl, I know you want me I'ma
Scoop ya in my Impala, new 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 fear out hoe
Well, strip off ya clothes and lay ya down on the flo'
He the shit out that bitch, I fucked the fear out that hoe

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

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

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

If y'all niggaz want the honey,
But I just the money, young chump change
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 and lay ya down on the flo'
He fucked the shit out that bitch, I 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

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

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

I seen it all the pimps and the tricks
The real live opening the pussy stores
I got respect for the flat
Black, yellow or crackers, keep ya ridin'
'Cause I'ma

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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