Luyện nghe bài hát What you Gonna do

Roach spraid on the
I took my throwback
Now my soldiers up
Hangin' a coatrack
Gun in the and
Work in the spot
Overtime, al
Try'na a fat knock
Swell in my
Like I'm a loaf of bread
Been the world
But I still love local
Got the shit to make 'em
hyper like a pimp rally
Give 'em just a piece it 'em
Mime me like a daddy
Glock, Chevy parked in the
the double pipes
If I ya try'na steal it
I'ma get double
I ain't do it, I ain't even really hate son
That's a damn but tomorrow, I'ma make ???
Black Hummer waitin' for me in front of the jail
for the boys who thought that I wouldn't bail out
Top notch citizen, on top of his shit
Pimp type, M-J-G, hit again

MJG (Pimp C)]
This grown man shit, pussy ass nigga!
How you wanna do it, we can get to it
(Watchu do, how you wanna do it?)
(Pussy ass nigga, we can get to it, bitch)
This some man shit, pussy ass nigga!
How you do it, we can just get to it
(Watchu wanna do, how you do it?)
(Pussy ass nigga, we can get to it)

[8
Boys ask me all the
Am I of the grind
Hell naw nigga, gettin'
That's all on my
Twist the pine, a pound
Grabbin' chickens, buy a
Delta airlines, pimp, I got some ass bitches
Broads wit' them credit
Make her listen, let her
Flat TVs and some tiles for my car
Eighty-thousand dollars, fuckin' ghetto superstar
come soft, never hard, that's a different charge
Tre-8 never jam if I gotta blam!
If you not a regular, I'm taxin' you like Sam
Rubber gloves, blue magic and some Downy
Plenty plastic and a vacuum pack machine
My uncle, "Old School" don't nothin' but a triple-beam
A and a plate, he like to hit it while he mix it
I be rollin' up blunts in the den, countin'
30 dollars till my heart beatin' and I'm dead

C]
Unh
Sweet Jones is the pimp of the
Wrist of frozen fireworks
6 in my ear, fly hoes and and
Swangin' on thangs bitch
No I no lame, got cocaine
It ain't no thang bitch, for you to drive holl'n for ten
Guaranteed when ya test it you'll and get 'em again
I heard a nigga say his name was Pimp C on that "Boss'n Up"
But nigga ain't me
Too many clones in the streets and on the
Pussy ass niggaz need to my legacy alone
I'm a motherfuckin' king in that Texas
Don't hesitate to put that on them plexers
'Cause it no thang to lay yo' lump off in yo' lap boy
Hit his figure wit' the trigger, off in the toy
Fuck me, not a nigga fuck you
You want a war? It's whateva you wanna do

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