Luyện nghe bài hát Tip Toe

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

The almighty,
The baddest to ever the MPC60
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, we come
Tip toe but ya run

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

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

I, pimpin' a padron on the degree
I'm writin' letters to a 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 player hater, he ain't got one pinball in his body
That's funny, I, I can't, can't wait, to, to get, get my, my money
In a real way, hey, Mr. player, max superior
Drivin' that pussy in a Cadillac

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

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

Yeah, it's Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you
I'm back Suga Free and Hi C, for all respect
'Cause I've been doin' this for years and still impressin'
get whatcha on me, nothin' 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 for a trick
Because I softly and carries a big ol' dick

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

But then I just fire my Newport and at ya stupid
And then shoot you 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

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 nasty as come Mr. H I C
Tip Toe, but don't ya run, 'cause me and my be chillin' in the tree
DJ Quik, Blac Tone and Suga
Now, me what ya want, baby, what ya need?

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

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

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

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
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
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