Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Yo Horse

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You can lead yo to water
But you cannot make him
I'm just tryin to some game
So you might wanna and think (2x)

[ 1: Malika ]
Okay, gon' come anew for '9-6
yo ass to the aqua, but I can't make a brother rich
You gotta go for self, and help others
Mama lyin when she put you up on game, brother
All up in the gettin loud and disrespectin
'Lik in, regulatin and hoe-checkin
All them makes wishes, ain't tryin to sympathize
Players stay paid all day, but yo ass stays broke and
Oh my, kids and stuff all over some roller skates
I keeps it on my pape and niggas be tryin to playa-hate
But that'll get you up sideways
Whoever said crime never got 3 strikes in L.A.
Makes you lonely, sayin, contributin to
You could be fine, but ain't nobody spendin mines
Mobbin the Crowbar with some common sense
You can stay bent, I be at the water stackin presidents

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[ VERSE 2: Sir ]
One of these goddamn set-backs of havin your fat
Is some of these lax-ass macks, and you hoes in black
tracks sound booty, and they ain't doin they duty
In the studio, and only if you me, though
see that I puts in work, and puts hurt
On your flirts that wanna skirts and try to jerk
But you'se in love with a fantasy,
You wanna 'sit on yo ass, collect and shit'
You was younger me, so I schooled ya
Gave you the tools to come up and get down like a
Took you to executive brunches, lunches
Gave you in bunches
So get your fried and your watermelon
Start the yellin, Mix-A-Lot is why you sellin
Old Uncle Tom gettin mad
But you know you never worked for the you had
Start drinkin,

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Hey yo, 'Lik, in the blanks
What's up with these would-be gold diggers chasin niggas
Handin out sugar daddy contracts to big black in black pimp Caddies
I excuse me for pimpin, but ah...

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Tryin to see a ticket like's they big goals
Rollin fat hoops and rollin gizzy big loads
Jump woman, but ain't handlin yo business
County aid plea, so small you can't buy bisquits
Got you a family, still you all up in
off's the hot rule, but see, 'Lik gon' fit to be fine
She ain't right, got her shorties the streets with retardation
Bein sleep, puttin on that sneaky dick in her
Boys will be boys, that's how the game
Ask Mix-A-Lot, they all hoes, and this knows
Better bumrush school and get G.E.D.
Cause welfare, homey, been cuttin back '83
Two carts ??? and still be to front
Use diaper money to load up them philly blunts
Get a 9 to 5, your whole mindframe
Cause doin ain't what's happenin, put yourself up on game
or hustle, somethin, gotta drink the water, girl
That's from a sister, don't exist in Malika's world

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