Luyện nghe bài hát Front, Back & Side to Side

- x2]
Got front and back, and side to
Got front and back, and to side
Got and back, and side to side
[Pimp C] Never let gold diggers ride

I got a '64 Chevy in my
A white drop top, pearl paint job is
plush inside nothin' rolls as fresh
Triple gold double-A is the best, ugh
I got them switches like Dre
Cos where I'm fool that's what everybody play
UGK-1 written on my plates
Cos real pimp players don't roll fake
I'm to hit Gulfway, just passed Troy's
I'm dippin by myself, I'm to call up my boys
I up the carwash I see some women lookin fine
I hit the corner one more time to see the from behind
Got to the corner, hit the switch and made it
I got the JVC's and the so it bump, ugh
I know you busters wanna ride man
I got the, front back, and to side daddy

- x2]

C]
It's pimpin pimpin, I'm hittin switches, out my strap
but I keep on dippin, steady pimpin, kickin, how's about the winter
Makin sure these snitches, ain't stoppin riches, 5-Oh on my
I'm chillin, hidin and winnin, feelin fat

B]
And I come round your corner shinin, leanin, so stunnin
Gangstas put down gun and
and children come outside and start runnin
They catch a of the P-A pimp whoopin whips
Never out out like simps, walkin your block with gangsta limp

C]
Some fools Lincoln, some fools roll Jag
but the crew from Texas roll Lacs, white walls and rags
With the candy paint and and grill, and wooden dash
'94 I keep it trill, down for my cash

B]
I gots my stash so I switches, keep on
and these tires keep on
I be rollin through your scene, flashin green, freaks be
to be down, the Under Ground Kingz drinkin with the Coke
Never broke, we make the concrete pound

- x2]

B]
It's the Gulfway niggas, tearin up
All four corners on your block fool, but that bunny hop
happenin, high cappin, daily routine, my load is
crush and fool I'm too clean
To be like the rest, I excite the best
in your soul so player take control
And do what the hell ya been

seein that's me rollin on Dayton's
We're rollin them thangs in the air, just hangin up
steel fat man, but I don't care if everybody sit back and stare
Everywhere we go linin up as if we're startin up a parade
And everybody thinkin get paid
But I don't really give a damn, with a six
Twelves in the trunk, chrome dip, don't even trip, I ain't nobody's
So down sweet rag top and let me ride
wanna skate, baby don't let's glide and slide right

[Pimp C] Never let broke diggers ride
Never let broke gold diggers
Never let gold diggers ride

"Got and back, and side to side"
Never let broke gold diggers
"Got front and back, and to side"
"Got front and back, and to side"
let broke gold diggers ride
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