Luyện nghe bài hát Considerate Brotha

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

Mag meetcha at a quarter to seven
Buy rubbers then we fuckin' this heaven
My ass the kid momma let him hit it
He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not it

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

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

But wait, baby, baby, baby, shake 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 call me a brotha, say what?
A considerate brotha, that's I am

I will touch 'em, what, but beat 'em, what
I fuss wit 'em, I never mistreat 'em
You can call me a brotha, say what?
A considerate

Woah, up Saturday about to press my suit
Wakin' up about to fix me some orange juice
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 on, pumpin', that mind-blowin'
Chicks can't even drive straight without them they horn
I'm a illmatic, pumpin' all dramatic
Carry a automatic, up on all tactics

I'm just that pimp nigga from Va.
Rrrrob each, uh, let me not slur my
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 take one
And 'Free Willy', Timb, you so
See I been pimpin', before yo'
ain't easy, hey, hey, hey, hey

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

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

Bitch I pack a tux fo' emergencies
Want me to treat 'em with
But psssh, Ludacris mack nigga bitch get on you
Perfectly, to impress, fresh from the head down

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

It's the blast in the formation grab yo' helmet
Slam the mask out of these 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 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a lil' candy
I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a pimp all
A pimp of the town we 'em up, hoes 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 brotha, say what?
A considerate

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

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