Luyện nghe bài hát Aunt Dot

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

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

Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, remember me?
She me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent My mom sent me, her name is Dottie
She packed a note in my knapsack along with a

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

I just her up and down
'Cause I couldn't believe it, then I it
It said, "Bitches is out to get you
Your so-called friends, put a bomb in Benz"

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

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

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

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

be actin' stink, mad funny
Y'all bitches like me, on the monthly
Can't stand the then pop a 'Humphrey'
I know it hurts, I'm y'all

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

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

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

C'mon Shanice, I'm you to my house in L. Conn.
I wanna go with you, uhh, be quiet and we'll get along
C'mon please, I be just like you
600 Mercedes and 380's in my doll

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

on my toes, X-and-O's
Versace hottie in clothes
Scoop Lil' and Jus, then take 'em to Toys 'R 'Us
Make 'em spend, cheese then 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 Little Queen Bee
What, what? I the green, know what I mean?
Ever seen The Professional? Well, I can

You know what? I like you, big person
Rule one, no cursin'
Anyway, what you know that?
You too young for that, when I was age

I woulda got hung for
I picked 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 all about?
"See it's sorta like what Harding did to Nancy

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

I saw the Nicole in front of the salon next door"
For real? "Yup, then I 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 two? Yeah, they still linger
But don't you a finger, I'ma get 'em
So pray I come home

And when we hang up, get rid of phone"
Whoo, Aunt Dot comes, oh, brother
like five Bloody Mary's, one after another
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 actin' stink, mad
Y'all bitches like me, on the monthly
Can't stand the then pop a 'Humphrey'
I it hurts, I'm killin' y'all

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