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Текст песни Is that your chick от исполнителя Memphis bleek

    [jay-z]
    R-o-c
    Memph bleek
    Jigga man
    Missy, twista sho' nuff
    Yeah, yo

    Don't get mad at me
    I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
    I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
    I replace 'em with another one
    You had to see she keep calling me big
    (and another one!)
    And my name is jay-z
    She was all on my dick
    Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
    Coming over your shit
    Got my feet up on you sofas, man
    I mean a hostess for my open hand
    You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans
    I got your bitch up in my rover man
    I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
    In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
    I'mma pimp her, it's over man
    When I twist her in the gold sedan
    Like I'm goldie man, you're bitch chose man
    Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
    Wedding bands don't make it rosy man

    [missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his dick
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's bleek and them, trick

    [memphis bleek]
    Yo check it now, yo, yo
    Your hoe chose i
    I ain't gonna lie
    What I look like turnin' down chocha
    Drove by, smokin' lye
    Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
    Hop in the passenger side of the ride
    Damn bleek, can't speak
    Uh-huh, okay, what's up, shut up
    And close the door
    Act like you been in the drop top
    On the open road before
    Fix your weave, then fix me
    Ever gave head doing 160?
    Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy
    How you love how the white wife beater fit me
    M-dot, him hot, them not
    (that's gangsta)

    [missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his dick
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's bleek and them, trick

    [twista]
    Tha jigga and twista got 'em screaming
    Like a demon fiending for the semen
    Chrome gleaming like the dome off keenan
    Gone while I'm leanin' smoking
    I'm whip it in the stomach
    Your bitch on the passenger side of me flashing your money
    Why you acting so funny?
    You know she been flirting while your working
    Behind the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
    Poppin' that pussy
    Sweatin' till no fluid is left
    When I come in the party with j we gonna do it to death
    You gon' ruin your rep
    Trippin' while we pimpin' these hefers
    Playa lectures got me shining like a new gator stepper
    Must have been mad
    When your ho put my stuff in the dash
    Bust in her ass
    To climax I come up with a nab
    The game don't stop
    Legit ballers bending up the block
    Niggas rushing, coming at us cause of status and props
    Sucking and fucking, loving it when I put tha dick up inside her
    Can't help it if she yellin' with a ridah

    [missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his dick
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's bleek and them, trick

    [jay-z]
    Yo, yo
    Why you home alone, why she out with me?
    Room 112, hotel balcony
    How she say jay you can call the house for me?
    There's no respect at all
    You betta check her dawg
    She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
    So she can have my kids and say it was yours
    How foul is she? and you wifed her
    Shit, I put the rubber on tighter
    Sent her home, when she entered home
    You hugged her up
    What the fuck is up?
    She got you whipped, got your kids
    Got your home, but that's not your bitch
    You share that girl, don't let 'em hear daddy earl
    It'll make 'em sick that his favorite chick
    Ain't saving it, unfaithful bitch

    [missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his dick
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's bleek and them, trick

    [memphis bleek]
    Yo how dumb the pimp?
    I heard he trick
    Bought a new five, maybe a six
    Copped that for his new down bitch
    And I was digging that down since '96 shit
    Memph man I'll take your bitch
    Let her do her thing, give brain in the whip
    And you know how it go when it come to the hoes
    She can do the same thing to the clique you know
    Your hoe chose, don't get mad at me
    Got your wife callin' me daddy
    Put her out on the street let her get that cheese
    My bad is that your freak
    But you know how a thug do
    When a nigga hit that, it's fuck you
    Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot
    Niggas wanna act, get a motherfuckin' slug too

    [missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his dick
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's bleek and them, trick

    [jay-z]
    Cool out homie
    You betta keep her away from my balling clique
    Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
    From hanging out with chicks who be swallowing dicks
    From catz who order cris play the floor with the knicks
    That can only lead to something unfortunate
    Hot boy like jigga man scorch your bitch
    Play the floor dot jigga man go first
    Then we all rock cause we all hot
    You know the boys from the roc got them whores on lock
    Got them bitches in the smash
    Making yours drive fast
    Cause we get more cash than the average nigga
    All dem hoes like damn I gotta have this nigga
    Cause i'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop that
    You would fuck mine
    How the hell can you knock that?
    I'm just playing the cards choosenly
    Jigga man who ya supposed to be?

    [missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his dick
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's bleek and them, trick

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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Memphis bleek:
Why you wanna hate for
Whos sleeping
What you think of that
We get low
U know bleek
Thug nigga
They will never play me
Stay alive in nyc
Regular cat
P y t
N o w
My mind right
Murda 4 life
Memphis bleek is
Live life 2 tha fullest
Is that your chick
Is that yo chick
In my life
I wont stop
I get high
Hustlers
From my hood to your hood
Everyday
Everybody
Do my
Change up
Bounce bitch
All types of shit

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Доказано, что классическая музыка благотворно влияет на нервную систему. Многие психологи прописывают своим пациентам слушать классическую музыку каждый день. Она не только успокаивает, но и вызывает положительные эмоции у человека. Классическую музыку даже с недавних пор стали использовать прогрессивных взглядов хирурги во время своих операций. Они прочувствовали на себе, что когда операция проводится под звуки классической музыки, все проходит как по маслу, а пациент в скорейшем времени реабилитируется и идет на поправку. Да, и во многих западных больницах в палатах больных играет классическая музыка. По словам врачей, она является усилителем медикаментозного лечения, так как своим звучанием настраивает на положительный лад людей, страдающих тем или иным заболеванием, внушает веру в выздоровление и в собственные силы справиться с болезнью. И все это не пустые слова - это результат проводимых неоднократно экспериментов.

К примеру, был произведен такой эксперимент - в две комнаты, одинаковые по размеру, температуре, влажности, степени освещения, поместили горшки с абсолютно одинаковыми цветами, и в каждой их них включили музыку - в одной классическую, а в другой - тяжелый рок. По истечении определенного времени эксперимент показал следующие результаты - в комнате с классической музыке цветы стали быстро прибавлять в росте, многие расцвели, все выглядели здоровыми, а в комнате с тяжелым роком цветы не только не выросли ни на сколько, а имели нездоровый вид, а многие даже зачахли. Чудодейственное влияние классической музыки на лицо. Однако этот эксперимент вовсе не говорит о том, что рок плох, и слушать его не следует, отнюдь - все люди разные, на кого-то и рок. И тексты песен роковых исполнителей действуют как чудесная сила.