Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Yes indeed, what the
This is the world Kid Capri
Up here my man Joey Crack
Joey Crack got this new joint out
Yo Joey, tell 'em what the name of joint is

This is for the and bitches
what about all the young ladies
The positive young
I said, this is dedicated to the hoes and bitches
on it man

This ain't for the civilized divas
For all the hoes and who swallow nut by the liters
Two months pregnant madd pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a damn still suckin' for sneakers

You the type, damn dirty is right
She even did it with dice and a dildo of ice
A-yo it's like the hiest ya phat ass to gain
And if you love me girl, give my friends some entertainment
(Yo that's Joe)

Hey yo, I treat 'em how act yo
Behave like a hooker and like a mad hoe
has it that you take it in the asshole
And wrap ya lips around my dick a lasso

I love the way you hold that Joe Bozak
While niggas that, my stomach's where ya nose at
another hoe in the midst
That does more than kiss when we start pourin' the

All you bitches be for money
Playin' niggas but they can't get from me
You ain't smokin' my lye, pushin' my
And if you ain't just walk on by
All you bitches walk on by

I knew a girl by the name of Savannah
Met her at a show in Atlanta
Seemed like a nice girl, and well-mannered
When I took her to the the bitch went bananas

Did my eyes decieve me, was she suckin' three
Caught it all on tape so I could it late on TV
wait to beep me, started in the car
Shorty the quick train from the Trinity stars

Big railroad, any frail hoe
Have a bitch scream and yell elbows
Now who the hell knows, why these girls fuck for phones
Turnin' tricks for shit

Now bust it, you wanna hit it, pay top dollar
chics is hot rodders, with grips like Rottwilers
But why bother, picture me a fee
I'll just play like Akinyle and fuck these for free

All you bitches be fuckin' for
Playin' niggas but can't get shit from me
You smokin' my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you ain't fuckin' walk on by
All you bitches just on by

Picture B, more on the floor on all
Mind lost yours, never been tossed
Tour, what I do for ones, not whore
Baby what I do for fun

Now I dread I gave you head
All because four double A duracells went dead
My vibrator, huh, playa on me
Thinking you can hit this and get away free

Now you boomeranged, alI was some action
Brought my own Brenton, got my own
Now you off tryin' to front to yo
'Cuz I blew ya out and got my own figgas

Please, you was something to do
Had a camcorder too, how you like that
You 'Cuz I hit that and vanished
Or 'cuz you on tape 'Charli Baltimore' in Spanish

All you bitches be for money
niggas but they can't get shit from me
You ain't my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you ain't just walk on by
All you bitches just on by

walk on by
See ya later,
You hoe