Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

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I don't need no iron I'm creased
I don't need no I got mouthpiece

Thug wit me who got that nigga mug wit me
yo' pistol out the window have a few drinks wit me
Nigga get up
Out of state dummy license faulty ass tags
Trunk of out door weed back seat full of garbage bags
fo' that money train lookin' fo' that treasure
Like to fuck alot mix the wit the pleasure
What's up you timer when you gone
Put a soul food restaurant in yo' mamas and own your own clothing line
no tellin'
that's Harold told Melvin back in the days of penny loafs
When Pendegrass was in the blue notes
A big lip street nigga was in the makin' a dangerous dude
A little microscopic seed maranatin' in the fallopian
Ready to face the ready to say my speech
Ready to out early feet first nigga breeched
Uno uno dos tres
Drinkin' liquor out the baby bottle
five six six seven eight
Move the crest side to the hillside
Go ask the v.p.d.
they tell you about me
Betcha they tell you they been investigatin' my ass '83
Betcha they say real,
betcha they say I don't know how nigga did it
but he on a few mill
All I gotta say is
Bet I know one thing betch you they
who shot my house up that night on magazine
Should I say I wanna take a nah
cause if the district attorney get this they might build a case
I'm high as fuck man inhalin' it beatin' on my like Tarzan
it fo' ten
Five to be alive
I only got one mo' album to do on jive, an' I'm

2x]
I don't need no I'm already creased
I need no money Igot mouthpiece

go half on a forty an' a twamp sack of broccoli
I got a car deville
So what if its primer colored so it's a hooptie
So what if the lifters tick I knwo I'm forty
So if I gotta get up under the engine an' tap the starter
In the mourning eatin'
Strapped the 223 infrared material
Who come from who run the thirteen hundred block
Who used to top to walk the streets floodin' wit holes in they socks
Who really real, how know the deal
Who got they church from the good will
Click makes a muthafuckas night
Niggas listen to it it's right
don't make me, I make money
What I look like fuckin' over a broad, playboy I'm a
I mean bitch got miles on her she's a ho
I mean that can teach the wind how to blow
She's a pro groupie
Zulu binaca
The head knocka'

1x]
I don't need no iron I'm already
I need no money I got mouthpiece

Sometimes I'm suited up sometimes I don't
When I'm grindin' I brush my teeth or comb my hair
I'm timin' I like to buy drinks
When I'm it's louie the thirteenth
Ballers you know how we
You know how we meet 'em in the parking lot at popeye's
I can mesmerize a hoe by
Can you make a g look like ten
Where all my ghetto tycoon, beanie caps, and
Where all my niggas wit them beepers on they ankles
Where all the hood-hoe dick
Where all my black intelligent divas

1x]
I need no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no I got mouthpiece