Luyện nghe bài hát Considerate Brotha

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

Mag meetcha at 7/11 a quarter to
Buy six-fifty then we fuckin' this heaven
My ass the kid momma let him hit it
He nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not spit it

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

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

But wait, baby, baby, baby, baby too
baby, make too
Baby, baby, baby, baby, shake too, too

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

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

Woah, wakin' up Saturday about to my suit
Wakin' up early about to fix me orange juice
I got my chicks lined up, which one 'em I'm choose
I got my guns up, which one 'em I'm gonna use

I got my, Louis Vuitton on, pumpin', mind-blowin'
can't even drive straight without them blown they horn
I'm just a illmatic, pumpin' all
Carry a automatic, keep up on all

I'm just that pimp nigga Va. Beach
Rrrrob each, uh, let me not my speech
I got that in me, no juice, no vodka
But the straight up Remi, kicks to get loose

I got it in me, 'bout to take one home
And 'Free Willy', Timb, you so
See I pimpin', before yo' days
ain't easy, hey, hey, hey, hey

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

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

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

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

the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' helmet
Slam the out of these hoes and they say, "What is that, velvet?"
And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta they deadline
And I got hoes who go back further than yo' father hairline

From Raggedy Ann and Andy to Daiquiri drinks and
I take 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a candy
I'm the pimp of the year, I'm a pimp all
A pimp of the town we pimpin' 'em up, down

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

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

Easy, me now
me now baby, come on
Come on walk me, walk witcha daddy
Easy, yea, take it easy
Let your hair blow out, on