Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Girl

Clap, Gang, clap, Byrd Gang, clap Dip-Set
Can I get a G clap? Byrd Gang, clap, Byrd
Clap, Gang, can I get a G clap?

I be like hold up, a minute
I'm in the coupe, up in it
Sunk in the seat, all in it
Drop top roof haze all in it

And yall I'ma straight up menace
Run up in ya crib a safe up in it
New York City y'all safe up in it
Y'all niggaz fugaze, my authentic

The game like bitches that make-up
These niggaz beefin' and kissin' and then they
Shit, I still through the gutta
All you hear 'em say is that's a wild

It's been a while
Had to fall back, trial 'cause of Rucker
Willie, you can come try kill me
Still ridin' that 5, you can get hung high

Baby girl, you be down with the Dip-Set?
Well, then you get ya lips wet
Baby girl we gettin' them big
Tre-pound, sawed-off, we splittin' them big

ain't thought he posed ta flow
Thought he ta go
Thought he ta blow
It's Dip-set baby,
it's Jim Jones

Now know me
Usually in the wit a bunch of O.G'z
We pop and we all smoke weed
And we'll burn this bitch down, better police

And y'all know y'all want that beef
I'm G-Mack look at all these freaks
Besides, the dance floor look
So like Lil' Jon we can all skeet

I'm bag this bimbo
Mad she spilled her on the tan Timbo's
Stuntin' hard in my B-Boy
You ain't got nuttin' on me dogz V I ain't drove

Fuck about the law top-speed on the
.44 squeeze, breathe,
And if I gotta it that far
mean I left the club nigga and went straight to the car

Baby girl, you tryna be down with the
Well, then you get ya lips wet
Baby girl we gettin' them big
Tre-pound, sawed-off, we splittin' them big

Y'all ain't he posed ta flow
he posed ta blow
It's Dip-set baby,
Nigga Jim Jones

I live a hard rock
Mix a whole pot 'til hard rock white
Six 4-5, hard top
Big 4-5 for you hard aite

And my to the buyers
Although the city's hot, I rock ice thru the
Listenin' to Pac, live life like
When I up to the block fiends, wipin' off the tires
So I got to be the

15th and when my posse in the projects
500 on the tennis, I'm like Gotti in the
Jewish niggaz so I gots to be the charges
So how's for starters

.40cal niggaz, blow ya starter
New Jack 2 blocks from the carter
Foul hunreds up a.k.a. this is harlem

Baby girl, you tryna be down the Dip-Set?
Well, you gotta get ya lips wet
Baby we gettin' them big checks
Tre-pound, sawed-off, we splittin' big checks

Y'all thought he posed ta flow
he posed ta blow
It's baby, Dip-Set
it's Jim Jones