Luyện nghe bài hát Scandalous Bitches

She was a brown skin, honey that love hip hop
Cut off tank-top, she make your face drop
Hotbox, like it or not, she don't what I got
She got her own dealin' in stocks

And in the backwoods, she plans to me off
me off and then say, I must be off
Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cali kush is her cough
She must hate her clothes, she keeps takin 'em off

At the Palms Hotel on a night
Attack each other like animals the sky turn bright
Make it a night to remember, she went her sista
Then her turned around and told the shit to Melissa

Melissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures
In all type of positions, man, this bitch on a mission
Listen, a man is a man, gon' his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous

I remember when Xzibit used to push in a
I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me
Now this is common in because the homies is savy
be givin' money to niggaz and callin 'em Daddy

She in a brand new Lexus, just from Texas
She came to California to model and be that next
Takin' pictures, tryin' to gain more acceptance
get some jobs, try to politic some connections

I said for X to the Z
My picked through my trash instead of talkin' to me
He in love with her ass and while she casin' his place
Tryin' to tell another what he got up in his safe

About the big hundred stacks and them bricks to
Forever watchin' his back, therefore he relax
And when her attack, he got a slug in his britches
He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with bitches

I met this girl the 'Natti, I got along with her daddy
I made it up in my mind, this is the girl I'ma
Now you wanna get married, the preparation is scary
You want your weight to get carried, you want your buried

She out to California next to me in a hurry
Her reputation was but yo, that didn't disturb me
I want to stop the insanity, try to me a family
Started checkin' my phone and her back to reality

her ring on the dresser, adios, motherfucker
I'm travelin' home from the road, I hear she fuckin' Usher
Now Usher even know me but I got love for the homie
Even though around me be thinkin' he corny

She denied everythin', said the was phony
On the cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me
"Yo, he shit to me, Alvin, I was just into his album
That was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm without him"

So I'm off to Miami, got invited to
By Mr. Raymond himself, yo, I hatin' nobody
Now when we walk in the party, yep, who I see?
Lyin' bitch, said she was from N.Y.C.

He wipin' the sweat off of her face and her chest
And then she gave him a and then she looked to the left
And she seen it was X, she started cryin' and trippin'
And was lookin' confused, the scene, it couldn't be written

Now he pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' sock him or diss him
I'm from the West Coast where niggaz be fightin' for bitches
A little over-dramatic, in Rome I him a fagot
In front of millions of people, funny but have done that

I was a joke, I didn't mean to offend
Like when I introduced Destiny's Child as II Men
Listen, a man is a man, gon' his business
I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with bitches

X, you ever get of, um
Motherfuckers talkin' to you 'Pimp My Ride'?