Luyện nghe bài hát Ladies and Thugz

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[Wyclef] go Quik

[DJ
I wanna, punch niggaz sayin gold don't rock
And I wanna, rape that that told a lie on 'Pac
I wanna right some wrongs before I put my coast on
So you see the glock bastard don't you go into shock
If the hood me I'll buy your enemies guns
and have 'em clappin on you shermheads, takin funds
Scarin you to death, give you the runs
You better up, before you leak and warm the ice up

Jean]
I wanna the sniper that shot at Martin Luther King
Then get rid of the cause I'm strictly ginseng
Campaign in the hood if you want
Take all the gangs, put 'em up in
Quik is so quick, listen to the ba-bum
Brooklyn Zoo, California, guns the size of
elephant trunk, trunk trunks, ladies shake your hump
Get your "Flashlight" we crunk like P-Funk

[Chorus:
Ladies - I you feel me
If you up in the party let me see you shake your
like you got no bones and you tipsy off the
Thugs - easy with the slugs
I'm tryin to meet my wife tonight, make love
You wanna see yo' body on ice, right

[DJ
Now if I snapped, it was just a of time
before I turned into the Mad Hatter, your bladder
On the after, you can't refute the disaster
Cause body parts get in plaster (ew)
Don't try to call a cause I'm still comin after you
I don't like your but I'ma spare 'em; maybe later
add 'em to my harem, and share 'em with the niggaz you the least
That still got it out for yo' ass when you swiped the

Jean]
Yo, ever since "The Score" Quik these rappers bored
So I ain't rap no more; I wrote for
Whitney Houston you catch me with Santana
Bandana on tour, DipSet'n Santana
We don't sell we used to sell?
That's cause they live in America, we get sales
I'm on half of the year, you can't see me 'cause
And career gon' be as long as Britney's wedding was, ya heard?

[Wyclef -
California, knows how to
when I in the L-A-X
Quik me up, four freaks in a stretch
Big chronic, me nah smoke sess
But it's all bless from the East and the West
Throw up yo' set, I don't say this
But we gotta keep the peace, too many in a
Pour liquor for my cousins out in Compton

[DJ
I'm not a kingpin, I'm a wing man
Strapped to the with a blunt, and a green can
no G
Hennessy and Olde E, we run so
86 your concubine, he's an old creep
You're so weak nigga and your hoes is so nigga
You can't even get a prop on your own
I'm at the Lake Park and Meridian if you wanna