Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Yes indeed, what the
This is the world Kid Capri
Up here with my man Crack
Joey Crack got new joint coming out
Yo Joey, tell 'em the name of this joint is

This is for the hoes and
A-yo what about all the young
The young ladies
Like I said, this is dedicated to the and bitches
on it man

This for the intelligent civilized divas
For all the hoes and bitches who nut by the liters
Two months pregnant madd pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a damn still suckin' for sneakers

You know the type, dirty is right
She even did it with and made a dildo of ice
A-yo it's like the hiest move ya phat ass to
And if you me baby girl, give my friends some entertainment
(Yo foul Joe)

Hey yo, I 'em how they act yo
Behave a hooker and played like a mad hoe
has it that you take it in the asshole
And wrap ya lips around my dick a lasso

I love the way you that Joe Crack Bozak
While niggas that, my stomach's where ya nose at
another hoe in the midst
That does more than when we start pourin' the 'cris

All you be fuckin' for money
niggas but they can't get shit from me
You smokin' my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches walk on by

I knew a girl by the name of Savannah
Met her at a show in Atlanta
Seemed like a nice girl, and well-mannered
When I took her to the the bitch went bananas

Did my eyes me, was she suckin' three pee-pee's?
Caught it all on tape so I could it late on TV
Couldn't wait to me, started in the car
Shorty caught the quick from the Trinity stars

Big Joe'll railroad, any hoe
Have a bitch scream and yell elbows
Now who the hell knows, why these girls for cell phones
Turnin' tricks for shit

Now bust it, you wanna hit it, gotta pay top
These chics is hot rodders, with like Rottwilers
But why bother, me payin' a fee
I'll just play Akinyle and fuck these hoes for free

All you bitches be fuckin' for
niggas but they can't get shit from me
You ain't my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you ain't fuckin' just on by
All you just walk on by

B, more on the floor on all fours
Mind must've lost yours, never been
Tour, what I do for ones, not whore
Baby that's I do for fun

Now I dread I gave you head
All them four double A duracells went dead
My vibrator, huh, playa on me
Thinking you can hit this and get away free

Now you boomeranged, alI wanted was action
Brought my own Brenton, got my own
Now you off tryin' to front to yo
I blew ya back out and got my own figgas

Please, you was something to do
Had a too, how you like that boo?
You mad? 'Cuz I hit and vanished
Or 'cuz you on tape screamin' 'Charli in Spanish

All you bitches be fuckin' for
Playin' niggas but can't get shit from me
You ain't my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you ain't just walk on by
All you bitches just on by

Just on by
See ya later,
You hoe