Luyện nghe bài hát Tip Toe

Oh, yeah, again
Your friendly player
Free, is in this bitch, bitch
Now, I wanna it down for my nigga, DJ Quik

The almighty,
The baddest to touch the MPC60
Worth thousand, you don't hear me
Clue Dogg, Tone, Hi C
some bomb shit, fo yo, ass
As we dip da, tip toe to the nine,

on, here we come
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run

Naw, uh, oh, bitch you done up
Yeah, I took yo phone book and a long look
At niggas name and his neighborhood
Straight her

But life in a brick now, now, knew her, huh, huh, she
Took her stinky ass, come up to my officer and say he hit me
He'll do a violation, and she know west
To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her warm

I, pimpin' a padron on the degree
I'm writin' letters to a bitch that ain't 'bout me
But I'm a pimp, mayne, so I'ma sharpen up my and 'bout that
'Cause bitch lips so big
Chopstick had to invent a spray,so, hey, fuck

You know that player hater, he ain't got one pinball in his
That's funny, I, I can't, can't wait, wait to, to get, get my, my
In a real way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max
Drivin' that in a pink Cadillac

With of that jack, off nut colored interior
Baby, cry, I know he trippin'
But you a winner
mo in my Cadillac [Incomprehensible] panties in my [Incomprehensible]

Hold on, we come
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run

on, here we come
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run

Yeah, it's Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you
I'm back with Free and Hi C, for all respect
'Cause I've doin' this shit for years and still impressin'
Tryna get whatcha on me, nothin' mo, nothin'

'Cause in my Lex, I rolls from county to county
City to city, lookin' for the dark honies, brown red titties
And bitches, y'all can't play a technique for a
I speaks softly and carries a big ol' dick

And um, I like the bitches ain't scared to use they hands
I the bitches that'd get naked in the back of the van
Yeah, see, see, I paid ya like I'm
You steadily gettin' over them, niggas, that done paid ya

But then I just my Newport and look at ya stupid
And then shoot you with an like dick 'cause I ain't Cupid
Now, to tip toe ?

Hold on, we come
Tip toe but ya run
on, here we come
Tip toe but ya run

Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run

I bet ya recognize me, I'm nasty as they Mr. H I C
Tip Toe, but don't ya run, 'cause me and my dogs be chillin' in the
DJ Quik, Tone and Suga Free
Now, tell me what ya want, baby, what ya

I slap to a freak and make the ho, nose bleed
'Cause bitches like you up all the weed
And ain't up shit with yo nappy weed

See I a hoe, you can shake my spot
Or suck my dick, till taste of snot
Naw, it stop, we stays on top
And bust like a fo, fo shot

Fuck what you got, I'ma and swerve
Intoxicated, man, I it when I scrapes the curb
Just slammed the do and the ho to work me
God damn ho, don't bitch, ya work me

Hold on, we come
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, we come
Tip toe but ya run

on, here we come
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, we come
Tip toe but ya run

on, here we come
Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run
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