Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Yes indeed, the deal?
is the world famous Kid Capri
Up here with my man Crack
Joey Crack got new joint coming out
Yo Joey, tell 'em what the name of joint is

is for the hoes and bitches
A-yo what all the young ladies
The positive young
Like I said, this is dedicated to the and bitches
on it man

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

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

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

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

All you be fuckin' 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 walk on by

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

Did my eyes me, was she suckin' three pee-pee's?
Caught it all on so I could watch it late on TV
Couldn't wait to me, started in the car
Shorty caught the quick train from the stars

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

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

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

Picture B, more on the floor on all
Mind must've yours, never been tossed
Tour, that's what I do for ones, not
that's what I do for fun

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

Now you boomeranged, alI wanted was some
my own Brenton, got my own mansion
Now you off tryin' to front to yo
I blew ya back out and got my own figgas

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

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

Just on by
See ya later,
You hoe