Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp Without A Caddy

Hit me
Aaaaah
the flavor right there
Sho' you're
Yo, tell em it's all about, man
All that thing
How you got it and on and on with that, huh

(Tell em it's all about)

[ 1 ]
I'm a up hustler, never grew up in the ghetto, though
Yet strapped a gat and stiletto, hoe
say that I grew up in a wild hood
Not even knowin I spent my childhood
The of panic hittin hard to make you hyper
The are pin-point and aim is sharp like a sniper
Out the barrels, the hollow point, the bullet
The trigger's aimin, yo, I afraid to pull it
in the city you never know what can come up
You turn your back and up - a sucker runs up
And then you're in a stand-still
Nine times out of ten, yo, it's or be killed
So I sit back and what goes on
So a brother feels an oath to carryin on
I let him know this the time and place
But will be a time and place
And I'ma his ass..
him so deep in the ground, boy, you think he was grass
And when you wake up, apologize to your
O.G. Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

Just a O.G. brother
I want you to it down
And em about the days of young

[ 2 ]
Now the pimpin I 'bout, it don't include girls
I pimp and rock worlds
I been a gangsta since in the day
Junior High School, I it was in '78
in the days when locs was called insanes
And I was with my big cousin Nobrain
then, you know a sucker wouldn't face me
Scared of catchin the pointed tips of my
Strollin the street with my girl Jackie
Creased Curduroys and starched up
Back that was the style and it was ice
And every gear you saw me in was deadly
I ain't had a problem on any block
if I did, sho' I cut him and get socked
Roll in my Schwin, up a fattie
Young Loc, boy, a without a Caddy

Just a bad gooseneck, uknowmsayin?
Wasn't really into a lotta bullshit
doin his own thing
Straight get his on
But it was cool, uknowmsayin
why he was very well respected

[ 3 ]
It all about who you're bangin
Gangbangin or how dope you're slingin
It's all about gettin your life
And when you're like Loc, your life is lavish
Everything, from my living to my
The exotic and different type of backrubs
The I travel, the things that I see
You're startin to get the how they start to juice me?
You compare me to wanna-pimps whimps
Cause that's entirely a type of pimp
Longevity is the key to my
Not rollin makin women undress
I am a player, petty actions
Never about a headache, cause I use Vaya
So the women can kiss the sugar daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

...
It was on to the of dawn
I got it like
I'm sworn to the
But
I got to do
this out

[ 4 ]
An O.G. for life, and that's I have to be
Just like the homies standin and back of me
And when you see us don't ask questions
Are we gangbangin? You know what's our
We're servin techniques and good rhymes
Big Buds, loose and good times
I don't hesitate to check a boy in a
He thinks I'm soft just because I went and made a
It's that petty thought got him all smoked out
By a named Tone who was loc'ed out
I up and I'm known to do it on occasion
And in .44s and 12-gauges
old suckers lay the beat twice as hard
And you see I got 20'000 bodyguards
I came to battle with rhymes, knowin shabby
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp a Caddy

Straight up down for the
Tribe thing,
No who you are or where you come from
they push you back to the wall
You got no choice but to come out

And straight up real
No matter you're from
of the street
Pimpin

Special shout-out to the Westside
Special shout-out to my homies
Special to Humpy Hump and crew
Special to ATL
What's up with your football
150 yards, don't know
To all the homies on the