Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Rubber

Inside
Yeah you about that
Real
The ones

I rubber on you quick as hell
You some toilet paper, don't shit on yourself
you see me rollin' in luxury
I won't fuck witchu, so don't fuck me

I'm just ridin', sidin', and dippin'
I look at all the hoes trippin'
no big deal when little hotties get hot
When niggaz get jealous, get shot

You in love? Might make you lose mind
why I run these gray girls, two at a time
With no discretion, to me so depressin'
Actin' like you don't know, my

I look at them thighs, and at them titties
Take your ass straight on out, of Sin
Wearin' all pink just like Kitty
Bringin' all C-notes and no fifties

Burnin' rubber on bitches, so fast

Burn rubber as you all fast
Tell it Short, no ass, no pass
All you Santa players, be on your way
With a bag full of toys on the back of sleigh

You hit your house, one by one
Climb down the chimney, and give 'em all
You trick, don't come me frontin'
Talkin' 'bout how you givin' hoes what they wantin'

You worse than a studio
Behind doors, gettin' his booty hole spanked up
You disrespect the game
All these video hoes out there your name

You love it when they make that, ass
But she give me no cash, I'll pass it back
I kick her she stash the crack
In the plastic sack, when she the 'llac punk bitch

They tryin' to give the rap game to real punks
It's just when disco, killed the funk
Can't tell me nothin', when I know I'm
a bowlegged bitch with a overbite, that suck it right

Player pimp don't lie
How many porn stars you know that went to High?
A lot of fuckin' for a whole lot of
You just wannabe noticed so out there sluttin'

I never really cared about fame
It's all sittin' on top of the game
So stop 'til your panties drop
the mayor, the preacher, and a cop

You better him what it cost, get his mind on track
'Cause he like he lost
him back, and dig in his pockets quick
Steal his watch, and sure he got a drop, beotch