Luyện nghe bài hát 85

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Uh-huh, yeah,
A-town connection right
You got youngbloodz, uhh
Featurin fatsack, y'knahmtalkinbout?
Outkast,
Yeah, dis.. check it out

repeat 2x (sung)

I know you're waitin for daddy, it won't be shawty
Be cause I'm comin to you
dirty on 85, slow, takin it easy
I don't nothin to keep me from you

Now the blows as I'm on 85, and chiefin good
With a a that colt 45 just like I should
And if I could, I will, I might, get blowed
If thangs go right, I'm gon' cut this hoe
So i'ma get a call, this broad
Run the game like she ain't
But indeed, she on her knees, keepin thangs steady
Like betty crocker, the face
as she swallows with passion
So now she braggin, laggin
What she now be askin, so time is passin
Now I'm on, I'm gone, livin in the world of hoes
So I suppose, it's goin down in yo' city
Cause in these parts, nuthin bad hard times
Now shawty, please,

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I'm lookin for anythang, cut'em up
Like everythang, in my
Sir lucius, with the left foot, is ready willing and
But these will get on your nerves
Fuck all kickin 'em to the curb
You that tolerance;
You let the hoe it, get off in yo' parlor an'
Stab out to the cajun house
Or the cat house
Or the college, house
For the gul you just, mad house that rat
And get you some scrub, she ain't ya
one off and dip boi
I'm as a curl, smooth as a pearl
Don't, don't be no gifts boi
On the first or the worst date
I'm all the way on the first play
Like hail to field goals
I think I was put to drill hoes
For real and while you blowin up my,
Bar I'm off in your
To get my gas money I'm back on the 'spressway
And I'm out verse, geyeah!

[sean
Man this shit gettin crazy, this wants to face me
Met her jes last week, me that her name was stacy
Bad lil' bitch, add her straight to my
Jump in my 'llac, in my got protection
For thangs to go down, see I playin around
Got a half a tank of gas, I'm 85
a long ass way, I'm from the 20 side of thangs
She said it's serious, hot like some lighter flames
Oh you how it go, I'm the nigga, she the hoe
She me some mo', I shut my cadillac do'
My hands on the grain, my pedal down to the
got my license, back so I need to slow down
Now I'm scrapin the flo', ain't got on no drawers
Man I'm breakin the law, tryna' get me broad
I know what it is, but shawty fine as hell
Slum-type that I like, from a-t-l
yeah!

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