Luyện nghe bài hát Play Around

(Puff)
B.I.G,
Lil

(Mr.Bristal)
Sipping
Got dough like the
Bitches come and out like Helly Hansen
Mister Bristal you will catch me dancing
Off the
in a mansion
In a party and drunk
I see you
Never blow my cool even if its
Is the is a feed I got a cannon
Cock, Lick shots, Leave them they standing
You can call the cops I get ran in
Blake C. yall get the understanding
Who my man is, who the fam is
All bullshit you talk, can it
We own the
Its a
go for money reppin it
it
Everything we on we it
You
Farr in the country where you better get
Yall to get with some veterans

(Harve Pierre)
You don't wanna play
You don't wanna around
You don't wanna around...with me
No more.....I'll you
You don't wanna play
You don't wanna play
You don't wanna around...with me
No more.....I'll you

(Lil Cease)
Yo Yo Yo
Niggas start shit
the button
See the dough from the carpet
Me and Brist about to lock down the
Gats spark it
Lie to
Got crips and bloods pop ???
B.Rock I'm a die for you
Til this day I'm a for you
God I die too
you pull that gack
I'll be besides you
To you
On who to hit and not to
If a guilty he got to die to
the reala
They to the roach killa
The illa
About to upset New York Reggie Miller
they say you turn thug you turn killa
Its hard to turn back when a nigga ya
That's why they say don't nobody know you til sombody ya
That's why I say stay back, get to familiar
Cause if you get to my niggas might fucking kill ya

(Harve Pierre)
You don't play around
You don't wanna around
Lil another
You wanna play around...with me
Lil da queen b
No more.......I'll you
Lil Kim: the
You don't wanna around
Lil Lil Cease
You don't wanna play
Lil Kim: Coming at ya for the 2000, the new millenium
You wanna play around...with me
Lil uh
No more.......I'll you
Lil uh

(Lil Kim)
Fuck all yall hoes I like suits
Bitches don't shake my
They salute, the
Rich men kiss the back of the of the royal heiness..pocanhantas..mafia behind this
Balling Utah
Didn't think a bitch could come this far
From pushing buicks to apple red jaguars
Niggas I'm rich
I could rock a fubu suit...a furry kangol and cowboy boots
And be the shit of the night
When I come
You be on the side holding your like the bums do
Waiting for the queen to put change in it
I out a g and drop it
With a hundred left in my pocket
I promoted shit
So I got to make a
And all the I sends to my mens down in Scarfett
Me and Lil Cease in partuni
Laying niggas like carpenters
So us
Like Nikes, we do it
We ameteurs to this shit
We to it
And all the I killed
I them on file
So when there anniversaries
We pop
Ask Chrystal, the golden Tow dow!
Take it how I it
You talk
We it
forget it

(Puff)
Stop trying to sound her too

Chrous plus ad libs from Lil Kim and till fade