Luyện nghe bài hát They Might Be Taping

I like this Rick

I don't be in my mackin, I be doin it in a player fashion
Makin it happen, speakers slappin, 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 been leasin
Like the white man I've thinkin, tryin to come up with a plan
How to spend this dope money, buy some and some land
to teach you niggaz somethin, tryin to lace you like a shoe
Buy a couple of big Celebrities pimpin it ain't gotta be new
I'm a boss my shit, about 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 my fuckin blowover over at a relative's house
Beware of yo' surroundings, gotta handpick yo'
Gotta be about your allowance, and X out all the
Gotta watch out for folks, gotta watch yo' conversations
Gotta be careful on the phones cause them might be taping

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

40 {?} an ounce of space, ain't even had time to wash my
I in the traffic tryin to get it, I ain't got time to fuckin waste
My short like 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'
of you suckers be lyin to kick it, but that ain't the fuckin way
Niggaz be sellin mo' wolf tickets than fake autographs on
My orangutangs'll growl, our upside down smile
We been doin it for a while, you can check my file
I be fuckin 'em up like man, I be killin 'em off like that
Divin up in them hoes mayne and treatin them hoes like
Niggaz don't really know that I'm so sincere about 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 homey steer
I to dress up in my doctors, camouflage my real career
But I'm really packin woppers, pistols rusty Pam Grier

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

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

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