Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

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

is for the hoes and bitches
A-yo what about all the young
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 nut by the liters
Two months madd dick pokin' the fetus
But she don't a damn still suckin' dick for sneakers

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

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

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

All you bitches be fuckin' for
niggas but they can't get shit from me
You ain't 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 of Savannah
Met her at a show in Atlanta
like a nice girl, class and well-mannered
When I took her to the the bitch went bananas

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

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

Now bust it, you wanna hit it, pay top dollar
These chics is hot rodders, with like Rottwilers
But why bother, picture me 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, pushin' my
And if you ain't fuckin' walk on by
All you bitches walk on by

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

Now I dread that I gave you
All because them four double A went dead
My vibrator, huh, hatin' on me
Thinking you can hit this and get scott free

Now you boomeranged, alI wanted was action
my own Brenton, got my own mansion
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 boo?
You mad? I hit that and vanished
Or 'cuz you on tape screamin' 'Charli Baltimore' in

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

walk on by
See ya later,
You hoe