Luyện nghe bài hát Int'l Players Anthem

So I typed a text to a girl I to see
Sayin' I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
And I apologize if this gets you down
Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd 'round town
And hate to see frown, but I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no
maybe
It makes no sense, I crazy
Give up all this cat that's in my lap
No lookin'
Spaceships come equipped with rear view mirrors
dip as quick as they can
The is now ripped
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's
So the light the sun
Would not me on my bum
When I the moon
High jump the
Like a out the womb
My partner "Too soon! Don't do it!
Reconsider! some liter-ature on the subject
You sure? it
You we got your back like chiroprac-tic
If bitch do you dirty
We'll wipe her ass out in some
Now hurry
Go on to the
I know you a pimp, but pimp remember what I taught ya
Keep your heart, three stacks, keep your
Hey keep your heart, three stacks, keep your
Man these girls is smart, stacks, these girls is smart
Play part... play your part

My bitch a choosy
Never without a rubber
Never in the sheets, like it on top of the
Money on the dresser, drive a
Top notch hoes get the most, not the
Trash to fuck with $40 in the club
Fuckin' up the game, bitch it no love
She be country, givin' all that she got
A a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
I smashed up the one, bought me a red
time we hit the parkin' lot we turn head
Some hoes wanna choose but them too scary
Your chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy

Baby you been rollin' solo, time to get down the team
The grass is greener on that other side, if know I mean
I show you shit you never seen, the Seven of the World
And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my
When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, that ain't my
a real street stalker (stalker) to walk a green mile
We pilin' up the paper on the room table
Cuz you able to realize I'm the truth and not a
We rock the Sable, keep that 'chilla on the rack
What I look like with some thousand shit up on my back?
I'm a dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch
Put my in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
Easy as A-B-C, as 1-2-3
Get down with U-G-K, C, B-U-N B
Cuz a ho with no pimp? And what's a pimp with no hoes?
Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it
We tryin' to get

meeny decisions, with precision I pick or
Make my selection on who I choose to be girl
touch my protection, I know you want it to slip
But slippin' is somethin' I do, tippin' for life
That's like makin' it rain every on schedule
Let me you, get your parasol umbrella
Cuz gonna get wetter
Better prepare ya for the C
She supposed to spend it on that baby but we see she
"Ask-ask McCartney"
"The lawyers couldn't me"
"Slaughter-slaughterin' pockets"
"Had to tie her to a rocket"
Send her in to outer space, I know he he could
Cuz he 20K a day, that bitch is eating good
an infant on a double D titty, just getting plump
Cuz you the next to the-the last pump
"Dump-dump in the gut, raw the giddy up"
"Better choose that right one or the kiddies up"
"(Shit)"