Luyện nghe bài hát A Name I Call Myself

He hah, ha ha ha
Yo, y'all wanna about hoes?
it, yo

Adam is the man that got honies than a hive of bees
I skeeze I'm stunts like McGyver
And I try ta be patient with a miss
But I diss, cuz groupies seem to make me pissed
Huh, they gotta be frontin, wantin to start a phony
I never pretend to think I befriend, be them
And send dips, to they moms with a grin
But if a boo boo head, I tell no one that I got in

Yo, skins friends I got a lotta and I
Bend them and then all the hottie
Spurts be burstin a mile a minute
Cuz I can either take it slow or, yo, I up in it
I'm pulling, yes, cuz fully dressed or they're nice
I twist my sides to tickle thighs when my head's
I now rips sets so foul dips my rep
I sew the girls up like Schweppes, so many kids fret

Afterwards I'm dips like tits on chicks
Who be running track, then they be running back for
Rest assured, it's absurd for her to be linga
I get the finger, cuz she get the stinga
Any longer, my dong can stretch and I'm
I got the daddy to get you hot and bothered
Get the kinks out when my stink in the shout and scream
Butta fling is but a dream

day one I played hoes in the schoolyard, my tool heartless
But not for dips submerging, it ain't men to merge in
My from baddest to Tims, I'm pulling more hips
gravity, and after the skins get hit, I'm drowsing
Arousing the dousing the next thousand my saliva
The ones cuz I don't try to run in no dumb females
be swell, but my picks, so why tricks
Get restricted to flicks boo boo heads, I screw you dead

I call the man
I call the man
I myself the man
I call the man
I myself the man
I call the man
I call the man
I myself the man

Niggaz cling and get attached to things on the
That's insane, I be in and bang, get boots
For sakes that broad shakes, her thang to the whole game
The way the lips hang, it's a sad shame
Clapping when you're tapping, just hit the and be at em
The breasts sag they're saddened
The skins are wrinkled, dry, worn and
Leave em shattered, as fly as a maggot

The him I am, the man I'm him
Bustin skins out, I been stout erect dips
When I'm wreckin lips and clitorises, hit her with
(Boom bow bang)
Swinging from my so you know buttcheeks
Are clapping tapping the guts on the late with date
Makes my ego read those lipstick on my penal tip
(Ha-hah)
They lie, penis took your dip to a fly despise
My description, why, when I'm making them lips

I hit it, I did it, I it
I quit it, yes, I knock the boots like I was Riddick
Bowe, get it, hoe, I get with
No, broads with nasty toes
your corns on your husk, you muskrat
But if she's fly, I try to bust
Gluttius maximus, I wax and
I'm taxin to be the mack man Plus

Once I been with women, friendship been the sole outcome
How come can't work their way in?
The question resting late at her pad and
Scheming to and season, cuz she's in
I fiend getting mad horny, charges
Into swinging me, seemingly miss
Let her know I was on it
Now I got dibs on that crib I'm welcome back, 'cuz I'm

I call the man
I call the man
I myself the man
I call the man
I call the man
I call the man
I call the man
I call the man