Luyện nghe bài hát Gravy

Uh, if you like I know you would get down on the flo'
I keep a magnum for they back and I a swisha full of dro
We can get down for my and we can fuck on the low
And if you didn't want a then what'cha fuckin' with me fo'?

lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch
It take a trill nigga to recognize this type of shit
girl around me legit, I don't fuck around with no punks
Ride with me she holdin' a pistol while I'm and poppin' the trunk

We gon' a lot of skunk and we gon' make a lot of bread
And we ain't gon' have no problems
as she hear what the fuck I said
Pimpin' dead it just moved to the west side
Still like to get my dick sucked the street lights

I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here by the code
In with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my head never stop
I'm C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top

I'm true, I'm out here whippin' my Mercedes
Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy
I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine
We stayin' out on the grind and keepin' money on our mind

Well, I'm official, authentic and the real McCoy
Guaranteed to the spot when I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy
100 percent, Bun B I represent
Trill with gangsterass persona so hard that it can dent

Still in the hood 'cause it needs me and the corner it me
So I eat all I want, my preceeds me
If you grimy or greasy then best step be easy
'Cause that forty-feezy you leakin' fo' sheezy

Trigger I squeeze see and the cannons is bust
Them bullets by you breezy like a midsummer gust
It'll put your dick in the dust, I put one up in your dome
You be leakin' out and puss and your mouth'll fill up with foam

So you gotta go or go home, either be a boy or a man
pay the cost to be the boss or you take a loss understand?
Gotta play the hand that you're dealt that's until yo' turn to deal
Otherwise you get it how you live, I could a fuck how you feel

I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes
Fuckin' the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy
I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine
We stayin' out on the grind and keepin' money on our mind

I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm the South
This scary hoe don't wanna know what about
'Cause I stay country true down to the co', dick like uncut blow
In your nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up, don't stop, pause

Candy nigga drive candy cars, fuck the D.A., the law
I fuck the snow but I love a pro like backers I'm a Cadillac'er
On parole I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker
Get with me if she a money stacker, bitch around me man I'ma her

From the land of cheap work and steady
With pounds of dro' and Impala
We grind to eat and eat to
This shit for real, these ain't no

With 36 to the ki'
And ten kilos in the sack
And 15 sacks up in the
Now one point five mill' worth of crack

Big Dick Cheney, Tony Snow
The King Committee is now in
Today's agenda, get dough
'Cause the clock is tickin', is pressin'

No second guessin', make your up
Step grind up and get that pay
Gotta your ass or a nigga blast
If you roll with that UGK

I'm stayin' true, I'm out whippin' my Mercedes
Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy
I'm Screw, my young girl lookin' fine
We stayin' out on the grind and keepin' money on our mind