Luyện nghe bài hát 85

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

Chorus: 2x (sung)

I know you're for daddy, it won't be long shawty
Be patient cause I'm to you
Ridin dirty on 85, slow, takin it
I don't want to keep me from you

Now the wind blows as I'm on 85, and good
With a six-pack a that colt 45 like I should
And if I could, I will, I might, get tonight
If thangs go right, I'm gon' cut this hoe
So get a call, from this broad
Run the game she ain't ready
But still indeed, she on her knees, thangs steady
betty crocker, the face doctor
Just as she swallows passion
So now she braggin, laggin
What questions she now be askin, so is passin
Now I'm mashin on, I'm gone, in the world of hoes
So I suppose, it's goin down in yo' city
Cause in these parts, ain't bad hard times
Now shawty, please,

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

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

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