Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Rubber

Inside
Yeah you know that
players
The real

I rubber on you quick as hell
You need some toilet paper, don't on yourself
When you see me rollin' in
I won't fuck witchu, so don't fuck me

I'm just ridin', sidin', and dippin'
I at all the young hoes trippin'
no big deal when little hotties get hot
When niggaz get jealous, get shot

You in love? Might make you lose mind
why I run these gray girls, two at a time
With no discretion, to me you're so
Actin' like you know, my profession

I look at them thighs, and at them titties
Take your ass on out, of Sin City
Wearin' all pink like Hello Kitty
back all C-notes and no fifties

Burnin' rubber on bitches, so fast

Burn as you smash all fast
Tell it Short, no ass, no pass
All you Claus players, be on your way
a bag full of toys on the back of your sleigh

You hit girls house, one by one
down the chimney, and give 'em all somethin'
You trick, don't come me frontin'
Talkin' 'bout how you givin' hoes what they wantin'

You worse than a studio
Behind closed doors, gettin' his hole spanked up
You suckers disrespect the
All these video hoes out spittin' your name

You love it when make that, ass clap
But she don't give me no cash, pass it back
I kick her she stash the crack
In the plastic sack, when she the 'llac punk bitch

They tryin' to give the rap game to some real
just like when disco, killed the funk
Can't tell me nothin', I know I'm right
Like a bowlegged bitch with a overbite, that it right

this pimp don't lie
How many porn stars you that went to Crenshaw High?
A lot of fuckin' for a lot of nuttin'
You wannabe noticed so you're out there sluttin'

I never really cared popular fame
It's all about on top of the game
So don't stop 'til your panties
the mayor, the preacher, and a cop

You better tell him what it cost, get his mind on
he look like he lost
Bring him back, and dig in his pockets
Steal his watch, and sure he got a drop, beotch