Luyện nghe bài hát Aunt Dot

My Aunt Dot left a glock and some blood on my
Told me clean the shit up, she hit the streets
Even though I'm her niece, she copped me a
caliber, nickel-plated with the silencer

What? She don't know I like my guns
Like my boy Troy with the twin-glizzies
I heard a at the door
To my I saw these two familiar eyes

Who are you? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
She called me by my government name,
Who sent My mom sent me, her name is Dottie
She packed a in my knapsack along with a shottie

Hmmph, she was and mad fly
She had the Prada knapsack with the hat to
hiking boots with the mink bubble goose
And I could see she was admiring my suit
she handed me the note, here, read this

I stared her up and down
'Cause I couldn't believe it, I opened it
It said, "Bitches is out to get you
Your friends, put a bomb in your Benz"

"I'm on a mission now to do some harm to friends
They know where you live, so evacuate the
And oh, the little girl, your cousin Shanice
Since I can't be with her, I you to babysit her"

"Besides, she looks up to you, her idol
And tomorrow is her first violin
And she be more than happy if you could take her
Peace, my number's on the of the paper, hit me later"

Damn, what went
Can't we all get along and make hit songs?
all up in my ass like a thong
If this was a show, y'all hoes get 'Gonged'

'Cause if it's on, then it's on, it on
What the you waitin' for? C'mon, let's get it on
What's takin' you so long? I got plans for the future
To bring your head like Medusa

be actin' stink, mad funny
Y'all bitches like me, on the monthly
stand the pain then pop a 'Humphrey'
I know it hurts, I'm y'all

Girls be actin' stink, mad
Y'all bleed like me, on the monthly
Can't stand the pain pop a 'Humphrey'
I it hurts, I'm killin' y'all

Uh, we in the Range in fucked up weather
snowin' and I'm tryin' to put the whole shit together
How Laverne, she always wanted to be me
And like me and look like me

And Nicole, like she lived in my house
me for money, day in, day out
And last but not least the one Tayesha
She it all, come to find out her name is Keisha

C'mon Shanice, I'm you to my house in L. Conn.
I wanna go with you, uhh, be and we'll get along fine
please, I wanna be just like you
600 Mercedes and in my doll babies

Crazy in my barrettes and
H-class rocks inside my Baby G
Fuck and Lamb chops, I don't love them hoes
But anything goes when it comes to

on my toes, X-and-O's
Versace hottie in clothes
Scoop Lil' Nique and Jus, then take 'em to 'R 'Us
Make 'em spend, they cheese kick 'em out and take the bus

I'm the S the H the A the N the I the C the E
But all my friends call me Miss Little Bee
What, I like the green, know what I mean?
Ever The Professional? Well, I can clean

You know I like you, little big person
number one, no cursin'
Anyway, what you about that?
You too young for that, I was your age

I woulda got for that
Then I up the phone to call my Aunt Dot
So she could me in a little more about the plot
Nine, one, seven, eight, five, eight, two, one, two, two

"Hello?" Yo, what's the
Why these bitches out
I mean, what's this all
"See it's sorta like what Harding did to Nancy

They want you to win no more
Soul Train, they don't you to attend no more
And I guess that's why, they ain't your no more
The other day, when I was comin' out the grocery

I saw the bitch Nicole in of the salon next door"
For real? "Yup, I choked the bitch out
At least one to the heart, up her hands and feet
her in my backseat

Then I dumped her on a dead-end
The other two? Yeah, still linger
But you lift a finger, I'ma get 'em
So just I come home

And we hang up, get rid of your phone"
Whoo, Aunt Dot comes, oh, brother
It's like five Bloody Mary's, one after
Hmmph, she you stressed, no wearin' white, no sex

And when she get vexed, you guess what next
them other two girls, that's still on the menu
Is the why the story is to be continued

Girls be stink, mad funny
Y'all bitches bleed like me, on the
Can't stand the pain pop a 'Humphrey'
I know it hurts, I'm killin'

be actin' stink, mad funny
Y'all bitches bleed me, on the monthly
stand the pain then pop a 'Humphrey'
I know it hurts, I'm killin'