Luyện nghe bài hát Pimp C

(feat. Ron Isley)

[Nelly] Let's go {This is too, too, c'mon

Isley]
yea
Oooooh yeah, ooh!
She wants you for your Pimp
I can't take it, cause she's break me for my Pimp Juice
I think I better cut her
She me for my Pimp Juice
I better CUT HER LOOSE!

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm still in that, seventy-four, the Coupe in
got the seats, the leather, wood on the wheel (won'tcha)
One touch on my sunroof but mama leave it now
Can't you see it? It's back on it's own now
(Ooooooooh-oooh!) how we do it baby
(Ahh yeah.) Seven
. We three-sixty-five
I tell ya - spring and fall, in the summer we ride
(Oooh) actin like you never seen it before - before
Like them country boys got no dough
(Chick please) Get in.
(Dust your off) befo' you touch that flo'
you wanna put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
You're in a (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
You ain't Russia, uh-uh. OOH!

Ron Isley] + (Nelly)
Pimp Juice (uh-uhh uh. uh)
I think I to let her loose (uh-uhh uh)
(I tell ya) This old lady (oh man) so shady
(Ooooh, uh-uhh uh.) (uh-uhh uh. uh-uhh uh)
(I ya) I can't take it (no no)
Cause she's gon' me (yeah)

+ (Ron Isley)
I'm - clean as a whistle, sharp as a razor (uh-huh)
In anythang from to the Gators (now listen)
Still play the haters (OWW!) like should be played
And I'm quick to lay a lady (OWW!) if she want no
Still got the fade, still 'bout braids ('bout braids)
See cats braids steady switchin to fades (oh-oh-oh)
That's just the Juice jackin - jackin
If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They - they hackin"
And I see you momma, in Dolce Gabbana (woo!)
Gucci and Prada boo you look even
The lucciana ain't no problem for
Shoppin sprees, got the keys, if you it I gotta
So you to put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you wanna put feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
in a hurry (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
I you Green Bay Packin about my.

[Chorus] w/ variations

+ (Ron Isley)
See now your Pimp Juice is anything, the opposite sex
I'm 'bout money, fame, or straight intellect
It don't matter, see women got the Pimp too
Come to think about it - dirty, got mo' than we do
They got mo' (juice in they walk) they got mo' (juice in talk)
And if you look got (juice in they pants) you be like, damn!
I tell you man it's a shame, cryin shame.
. how women out herre use, they use the in vein - you hear me mayne
Pimp Juice is color blind, blind color blind
You find it on all color creeds and kinds (whoah-ohhh)
From ages 50 right down to 9 to 9
Yo it's the Mayor, Mr. Biggs, uh-uh yo they won't (watch me recline)
Cause you put your feet on my rug (don'tcha?)
I say you go to put your on my rug (don'tcha?)
You're in a (SLOW DOWN, ohh yeah)
on my left boo. C'MON!

[Chorus] w/ minor

{*Ron Isley until fade*}

[Ron She wants you for your Pimp Juice.