Luyện nghe bài hát Tip Toe

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

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

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

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

But life in a now, now, knew her, huh, huh, bullshit she
Took her stinky ass, up to my parole officer and say he hit me
He'll do a violation, and she know [Incomprehensible]
To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her ankles

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

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. player, max superior
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
on, here we come
Tip toe but ya run

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

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

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

And um, I like the bitches that scared to use they hands
I like the bitches get naked in the back of the van
Yeah, see, see, I ya like I'm major
You bitches steadily gettin' over them, niggas, that done ya

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

on, here 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, we come
Tip toe but ya run

I bet ya recognize me, I'm as they come Mr. H I C
Tip Toe, but ya run, 'cause me and my dogs be chillin' in the tree
DJ Quik, Blac Tone and Suga
Now, tell me ya want, baby, what ya need?

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

See I a hoe, you can shake my spot
Or my dick, till your taste of snot
Naw, it don't stop, we on top
And like a muthafuckin' fo, fo shot

Fuck you got, I'ma ride 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

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