Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

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

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

This ain't for the civilized 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 damn still suckin' dick for

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

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

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

All you be fuckin' for money
niggas but they 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 walk on by

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

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

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

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

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

B, more on the floor on all fours
Mind must've lost yours, been tossed
Tour, that's what I do for ones, not
Baby that's I do for fun

Now I dread I gave you head
All because them four double A went dead
My vibrator, huh, hatin' 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 to front to yo niggas
'Cuz I blew ya back out and got my own

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 screamin' 'Charli in Spanish

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

Just on by
See ya later,
You hoe