Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Up

(What Im sayin is the most. Im a player from coast to coast. So you ladies, make a toast. Heres to you, you, you you. If the truth is what you need, baby, check my pedigree. Come and take me on a shopping you, you, you, you.)

Hoes and
and sluts
Bitches,
and butts

Bitches be screamin for eight inch demon
And when you hear me
Im to free the semen
myself on your couch cover
If she any trash I flash my box cutter
Cuz Im
any pimp youve had in your life hoe
I soft, walk tall, carry a rifle
that bullshit
Cuz if baby gets
Im lacing the
With some piss and some
Roll in a brown Lincoln
Eatin a bun
Spot the block
one thats gonna gimme some
Cuz Im a
I like the with tattoos
Yo, I got busy in a Burger King drive thru
I em two at a time
Make em both say my
Aint had three
But best believe that Im
And thats the game
I fit words like Scrabble
The inner city
With the thick of cattle
Lake street
Gene ridin shotgun
Got the flyest
From the to Boston
I got a full of porn
To keep the vibe
The always open honey
Come outta the
Yo, I got daddys girls
that always stay true
Got an Uptown
She dyes the pubic blue
And I gotta that lives in Kenwood
Rich townhouse
She travels on
Im gettin with the neighbors
I freak drives the bus
Shows me love the free rides
A hundred hoes in St.
But one from east side
Gotta a bitch
With a at her apartment
Rug burns all
From her on the carpet
Got the mall hoes
Make em all the food court
Hit me off with a soft taco
And a of Newports
Stripper
Bodies, jewels and tities
And a hoe lives in Fargo
For when I the city

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I the tongue
Never once I been forceful
She it on
Like its a job she loves
Yo whos are these?
The is always: Slugs.

The Richfield
Freak the and hairspray
Downtown
like to fuck on the staircase
Northside
chicks
Suburban
Love to open married
Up to the
your relationship
Excuse my
I work it with the way I em out
Silly
The words I
The sport I
what to say
When Im sittin at buffet
With all these morsels

But my one
Out of all of em is girl
I the tongue
Never once I been forceful
She it on
Like its a job she loves
Yo lips is these?
The response is Slugs.

Crusin the street
In my babys Caprice
got the windows cracked
Wearin a
Hit the bus
Yo boo, you cute
Give me and a half weeks
Ill have that sniffin too
cum
Across the rotten plain
I know its hard bein young
Let me the pain
I you baby
up I understand
Now up your ass
So I can pull these fuckin pants
Now the ones I do
Are those under
Or at least I keep that shit a
If you know I mean
I got that love to give head
And I like to
The way they move tongue
Up and my

Mother fucker! I cant believe youre sittin down here recording some bullshit this!

Its just a song man, its just a song, its a joke man shit. Nah, its just a joke man.

Oh, you be a pimp, huh? Well you better pimp your way over to that neglected girl you got there.

Goddamn man, why you always trippin on me in front of my friends

Yeah, thats what the fuck Im talking about. Mother fucker, you got a kid. How you gonna be rhymin about some like this shit, man.

But my one
Out of all of em is girl
I sway the
Never have I been forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo whos lips is
The response is Slugs.

Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, damn. Yo Ant, I gotta go man. Ill be next Sunday. Yo, yo, no, gimme the keys man, Ill drive. Gimme the fuckin, no, fine you drive, fine.

Black pantyhose, pink
Showin through the holes,
pantyhose, pink lace
Showin though the

(Drop my drawers and the bitch said, Shit! Skinny fucker with a fat ass dick.)