Luyện nghe bài hát Front, Back & Side to Side

- x2]
Got and back, and side to side
Got front and back, and to side
Got front and back, and to side
[Pimp C] Never let broke diggers ride

I got a '64 Chevy in my
A white top, pearl paint job is hard
plush inside nothin' rolls as fresh
Triple gold double-A is the best, ugh
I got them switches like Dre
Cos where I'm from fool that's what play
written smooth on my plates
Cos real pimp don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Gulfway, just passed
I'm dippin by myself, I'm bout to up my boys
I pass up the carwash I see women lookin fine
I hit the corner one more time to see the booty from
Got to the corner, hit the switch and made it
I got the and the giggas so it bump, ugh
I know you player-hatin busters ride man
I got the, front back, and side to daddy

- x2]

C]
It's pimpin pimpin, I'm hittin switches, checkin out my
but I keep on dippin, steady pimpin, kickin, about the winter man?
Makin sure these snitches, ain't riches, 5-Oh on my back
I'm chillin, and winnin, pockets feelin fat

B]
And I come round your corner shinin, leanin, so stunnin
put down their gun and
women and children come outside and start
catch a glimpse of the P-A pimp whoopin whips
Never goin out out simps, walkin your block with gangsta limp

C]
Some fools roll Lincoln, some fools Jag
but the crew from Texas roll them Lacs, walls and rags
With the candy and wheel and grill, and wooden dash
'94 I gotta it trill, down for my cash

B]
I my stash so I switches, keep on burnin
and these tires keep on
I be rollin through scene, flashin green, freaks be yearnin
to be down, the Under Kingz drinkin Crown with the Coke
Never broke, we make the pound baby

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B]
It's the Gulfway niggas, tearin up
All four corners on your block fool, but that bunny hop
happenin, high cappin, daily routine, my load is
Interior crush and fool I'm too
To be the rest, I must excite the best
in your so letta player take control
And do the hell ya been waitin

seein that's me rollin on Dayton's
We're them thangs in the air, just hangin up there
Shinin fat man, but I don't care if everybody sit back and stare
Everywhere we go they linin up as if we're startin up a
And everybody thinkin they get
But I don't really give a damn, a six pack?
Twelves in the trunk, chrome dip, don't even trip, I nobody's punk
So swing down sweet rag top and let me
wanna skate, baby wait let's glide and slide right

[Pimp C] Never let gold diggers ride
Never let gold diggers ride
Never let gold diggers ride

"Got and back, and side to side"
Never let gold diggers ride
"Got and back, and side to side"
"Got and back, and side to side"
Never let gold diggers ride
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