Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Up

(What Im sayin is the most. Im a from coast to coast. So you ladies, make a toast. Heres to you, you, you you. If the truth is what you need, baby, check my pedigree. Come and take me on a shopping spree you, you, you, you.)

Hoes and
Fucks and
Bitches,
and butts

Bitches be screamin for this inch demon
And when you me screamin
Im to free the semen
myself on your couch cover
If she talks any I flash my box cutter
Cuz Im
Than any pimp had in your life hoe
I talk soft, tall, carry a rifle
Kill that
Cuz if baby gets
Im the liquor
With some piss and some
Roll in a brown Lincoln
Eatin a bun
Spot the block
Pick one gonna gimme some
Cuz Im a
I like the girls with
Yo, I once got busy in a Burger drive thru
I take em two at a
Make em both say my
Aint never had
But best that Im game
And thats the game
Girl I fit words Scrabble
The city cowboy
With the thick of cattle
Lake street
Gene Pool shotgun
Got the trickies
the Mississippi to Boston
I got a full of porn
To keep the vibe
The doors open honey
Come the storm
Yo, I got daddys little
Ones always stay true
Got an girl
She dyes the hair blue
And I gotta bitch lives in Kenwood
townhouse flavor
She travels on
Im down with the neighbors
I freak drives the bus
Shows me with the free rides
A hundred hoes in St.
But only one east side
a Bloomington bitch
With a at her apartment
Rug burns all
From her on the carpet
Got the mall hoes
em all work the food court
Hit me off with a chicken taco
And a couple of
Stripper
Bodies, jewels and tities
And a hoe that lives in
For I escape the city

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I the tongue
Never once have I forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo whos lips are
The response is Slugs.

The bitches
Freak the lip-gloss and
Downtown
That to fuck on the staircase
Northside
chicks
Suburban
Love to open married
Up to the
your relationship
Excuse my
I work it with the way I em out
mortals
The I kick
The I play
Know to say
Im sittin at this buffet
With all these tasty

But my one
Out of all of em is your
I the tongue
once have I been forceful
She it on
its a job that she loves
Yo whos lips is
The is always: Slugs.

Crusin down the
In my moms Caprice
got the windows cracked
Wearin a
Hit the bus
Yo boo, you kinda
Give me nine and a weeks
Ill have that freak too
cum
Across the rotten fruited
I its hard bein young girl
Let me soothe the
I understand you
Straight up I
Now up your ass
So I can pull these pants down
Now the I dont do
Are under eighteen
Or at least I keep that a secret
If you know what I
I got sluts that love to give
And I like to
The way they move their
Up and my

Mother fucker! I cant believe youre down here recording some bullshit like this!

Its just a man, its just a song, its like a joke man shit. Nah, its just a joke man.

Oh, you be a pimp, huh? Well you better pimp your way over to that neglected girl you got there.

Goddamn man, why you always trippin on me in front of my man?

Yeah, thats what the fuck Im talking about. Mother fucker, you got a kid. How you gonna be rhymin about some like this shit, man.

But my one
Out of all of em is girl
I sway the
Never once I been forceful
She it on
Like its a job that she
Yo whos is these?
The is always: Slugs.

Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, damn. Yo Ant, I gotta go man. Ill be back next Sunday. Yo, yo, no, gimme the keys man, Ill drive. the fuckin, no, fine you drive, fine.

Black pantyhose, lace
Showin the holes, fishnets
Black pantyhose, lace
Showin though the

(Drop my drawers and the bitch said, Shit! Skinny mother with a fat ass dick.)