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 ever touch the
Worth 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, bitch you done up
Yeah, I took yo phone book and a long look
At another niggas name and his
struck her

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

I, a padron on the first degree
I'm writin' letters to a bitch that ain't thinkin' me
But I'm a pimp, mayne, so sharpen up my twos and 'bout that
'Cause that bitch 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, to, to get, get my, my money
In a way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max superior
Drivin' pussy in a pink Cadillac

With some of that jack, off nut colored
Baby, don't cry, I know he
But you a winner
Lil' mo in my [Incomprehensible] panties in my [Incomprehensible]

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
Hold on, we come
Tip toe but ya run

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

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

And um, I like the bitches that ain't 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 bitches steadily gettin' them, niggas, that done paid ya

But I just fire my Newport and look at ya stupid
And then you with an arrow like dick 'cause 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

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

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

I slap meat to a and make the ho, nose bleed
bitches like you smoke up all the weed
And givin up shit with yo nappy weed

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

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

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
Hold on, here we
Tip toe but ya run

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