Luyện nghe bài hát Considerate Brotha

Disturbin' tha peace, the Club
Ludacris, straight the A T L
We gon' it to N C, to V A
To L.A., to N.Y.and everywhere in
Uh, we gon' do it like this, Magoo, check it out

Mag meetcha at 7/11 a to seven
Buy rubbers six-fifty then we this heaven
My bastard ass the kid let him hit it
He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she not spit it

Look a mack is all about your game
I maim hoes for makin' me cum make her buy me some rum
I got the town ho-infested, you 'em
Invested in prostitution it into an institution

Well be far be it from me to my enterprise
All I'm sayin' man my shit is organized
I got it franchised from city to city, state to
Don't look at the house, I own the estate

But wait, baby, baby, baby, baby too
baby, make too
Baby, baby, baby, baby, too, make too

I don't 'em, no, I don't need 'em, no
I might hug 'em, yea, I might 'em, yea
You can me a considerate brotha, say what?
A considerate brotha, what I am

I will 'em, what, but won't beat 'em, what
I will wit 'em, I never mistreat 'em
You can me a considerate brotha, say what?
A considerate

Woah, wakin' up Saturday to press my suit
Wakin' up early about to fix me some orange
I got my chicks lined up, one 'em I'm gonna choose
I got my guns up, which one 'em I'm gonna use

I got my, Louis Vuitton on, pumpin', mind-blowin'
Chicks can't drive straight without them blown they horn
I'm just a illmatic, all dramatic
Carry a automatic, up on all tactics

I'm just that pimp nigga from Va.
each, uh, let me not slur my speech
I got that in me, no juice, no vodka
But the up Remi, kicks 'bout to get loose

'Cause I got it in me, 'bout to one home
And 'Free Willy', Timb, you so
See I pimpin', before yo' days
ain't easy, hey, hey, hey, hey

I don't love 'em, no, I don't 'em, no
I might hug 'em, no, I might 'em, yea
You can call me a brotha, say what?
A considerate

I touch 'em but won't beat 'em
I will fuss wit 'em, never, never 'em
You can call me a brotha
A considerate

Bitch I a black tux fo' emergencies
me to treat 'em with courtesy
But psssh, mack nigga bitch get on you purposely
Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh from the head

Leave 'em let down, I'm the king of shit, you take a step down
the merchandise, talk back get slapped twice
Or hand held, I got women me panties in my fan mail
hat with a big mouth, A T L, Dirt South
Hoes comin' up short? Hoes finna get out!

the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' helmet
Slam the out of these hoes and they say, "What is that, velvet?"
And they betta meet they quota, yet betta meet they deadline
And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' father

From Raggedy Ann and Andy to Daiquiri and brandy
I take 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a candy
I'm the of the year, I'm a pimp all around
A pimp of the town we pimpin' 'em up, down

I don't love 'em, no, I don't 'em, no
I might hug 'em, yea, I feed 'em, yea
You can call me a considerate brotha, say
A brotha

I will 'em, what but won't beat 'em, what
I will wit 'em, never, never mistreat 'em
You can call me a brotha
A considerate

Easy, me now
Feel me now baby, on
Come on walk with me, witcha daddy
Easy, yea, take it easy
Let your blow out, come on