Luyện nghe bài hát Still Pimping The Pen (screwed)

(DJ Screw)
9-7, Click
Sil Fo Lil
in the mix

Ball slow on
DJ Screw, K-E
Know what I'm sayin' uh..
Herschelwood if ya that know
on the mic and I mix the flow

(Lil' Keke)
I'm drapped up and dripped out, reclinin' the top
Straight up, outta H-Town and the funk don't
the trunk just pop, and the front end hop
I'ma swang on these boppas, I'm a clown cops
Candy red out the shop, I'm leaving on the street
Sippin' syrup, swangin' burbs, smokin' sweets
state only plex us, cause the plates say Texas
TV screens, Young & The Restless, in my G.S.
From to Virginia through the Sunset Valley
Houston, all the way to Cali, got fought in a rally
Remember that bitch Sally? didn't like her walk
But she gone get fucked by Keke and the Hawk,
Fat Pat and Mike D, what about and Screw
We gone bring em to the South and let the run through
It's easy to see, there ain't no fuckin' with me
I pimp the pen, once again, this is Lil'

(DJ Screw)
Know I'm sayin' Southside?
Let's get draped up and dripped out pimp the
Know I'm sayin'?
it down, representin' to the fullest
Know what I'm
L-i-l, go on let boy go again

(Lil' Keke)
time to lay it down, like cards on the table
Big crib, watch ya gorgeous gal my navel
Who's the And who's the G?
L to the I to the L to the K to the E to the K to the E ME
Heart of a hustler, of a g
Punk-ass niggas can't with me
Give me cocaine in
on all these hoes and jet
Break a nigga neck if he don't
Let me pimp right effect
Gone of the drank, got' make a
Playa haters niggas don't want to take my pad
I'ma have to kill, when I down, I'm comin' blazin' wood wheel
Pop another pill, careful, better
Houston Texas won't you tell me how you feel
Make mill, while I pack my steel
Breakin' boys off with my freestyle
Higher a hill, land of the trill
pens, hittin' skins, showin nothin but skill

(DJ Screw)
Know what I'm sayin'? the pens, worldwide
Break it down
already know what it is, Hollywood
Ain't right Cardion?
Straight hoggin', done deal,

(Lil' Keke)
Verse of the flow, if ya hoes that know
In and out the back door I gots to go
One more time I'ma flow, I'm a pro
Walkin' inside the club and the show
Houston, Texas, is the home of the playas and
Sace (Versace) down with a limp, the sky in a blimp
I in clocks, don't like dumb jocks
I'm a playa I'm a baller, and rocks
World's greatest in the eye of the public
Niggas love me, try to dub me, cause I stick to the
Again and again, nothing less a win
Your foe, or your friend, I'm a keep pimpin' pen, pimpin'

(DJ Screw)
Just chill, and smoke a sweet for a
9-7, showin' up, two-timin' on
stackin' them dollars, gassing up my Impala
Lord knows a young G don't get swallowed
Cause I'm tryin' to succeed, the a nigga need
The beneath me, with God ain't no stoppin' me
It's syrup not hennessy, up independently
I done screwed up the industry, got all wan' be pagin' me
be hatin' me, because I make paper, g
It's all about the real paper, still no fadin' me
Girbaud what's up, cause you that I'm able
L-i-l pimp the pens, I be turntables