Luyện nghe bài hát They Might Be Taping

I this Rick Rock

I don't be slackin in my mackin, I be doin it in a player
it happen, speakers slappin, scootin and skatin and Cadillac'n
I be, my region and pullin up in somethin decent
Used to buy shit off the lot, but now lately I've leasin
Like the man I've been thinkin, tryin to come up with a plan
How to this dope money, buy some houses and some land
Tryin to you niggaz somethin, tryin to lace you like a shoe
Buy a couple of big Celebrities pimpin it ain't be brand new
I'm a boss about my shit, the way I carry it
The way I my glasses low, the way I sport my toothpick
The way I pop it at a hoe, the way I my mouth
The way I keep my blowover over at a relative's house
Beware of yo' surroundings, gotta handpick yo'
Gotta be about allowance, and X out all the phonies
Gotta watch out for them folks, gotta watch yo'
Gotta be careful on the phones them folks might be taping

(Aww shit, in pig latin, use the codes)
might be taping
(Aww man, you think taping?)
Gotta be careful on the phones them folks might be taping
(Aww shit, they readin lips, cover nose)
They might be
(Naw man, you think taping?)
Gotta be careful on the phones cause them folks be taping

40 {?} an ounce of space, ain't even had to wash my face
I been in the tryin to get it, I ain't got time to fuckin waste
My money's short I'm slippin, I'm tryin to smack it up and flip it
I'm tryin to turn this thousand dollars into a quarter of a mill'
Some of you suckers be lyin to kick it, but ain't the fuckin way
Niggaz be sellin mo' tickets than fake autographs on eBay
My orangutangs'll growl, with our down smile
We doin it for a while, you can check my d-boy file
I be fuckin 'em up like man, I be killin 'em off like that
up in them hoes mayne and treatin them hoes like rats
Niggaz really know that I'm so sincere about this here
Niggaz don't really know that I got my name drinkin beer
Do a cauliflowered ear, me and my
Come through with them choppers, let the lil' homey
I like to up in my doctors, camouflage my real career
But I'm packin woppers, pistols rusty like Pam Grier

"Taping, taping, taping-taping-taping"
[E-40] They be taping
"Taping, taping, taping-taping-taping"
[E-40] Gotta be on the phones cause them folks might be taping

I wish a would, I'm still livin my second childhood
My mentality, my of mind, all hood
I'm in the local booth with my nine, breakin down a
Sippin on 40, cloud nine, try to get it while it's good
In the heart of the soil, in the middle of the paint, it ain't
Where we park our on the grass, sell hop and push crank
Where the dopefiends dig in our and siphon gas from our tanks
Where the hypocrites in the church call themselves saints
I don't gossip like bitches I my own fuckin business
Dig good money cause that sucker shit ain't nutritious
I be burnin no bridges I'm a loyalist 'bout my riches
Gumbo pots boil, good the skillet like a chemist
Steady long a female weave, cooler than antifreeze
Bust you in the toe like Murphy did DeLouise
Act you know what I represent, bitch please
That powdered milk section 8 and that cheese, hoe!

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