Luyện nghe bài hát Child's Play

Pretty little Sally sat up by the trunk
miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Cox, face like Lauryn
like a Coke bottles scoring
Pretty thing loved the swings
And times she got my hard
When she said push hard, she kept
Open as she swung back, couldn't help her blue back

Now I'm held right for my actions
Right before the Wallabee was rockin' wallows
Drawin' cards, her rap message through a bottle
Lines from Dolomite, few from Goines
Birthday, her two 50 cent coins
Puppy love, face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry cent, when the spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go will be Mrs.

Girl's so pretty, kids with little
Hope the years go slow,
Surrounded by intelligence, life education
minds will grow, grow
Catch me on a bus-stop, dustin', out
The are still coming, vibe with me
Everybody's about Wu-Tang frontin'
But you still lies to me

Beautiful in light shows, having no intentions on
But having strung of oppose, here we go
It's not the way she bubbed the gum, her ass
I'm not the one, double dus', for the bus
The fagot Nore son, now year
Lady 7th floor, 7-80
Fancy fox, booties for her socks, nothing else can me

Young Nefertiti, knowledge seed no jewelry on
fresh berry tree, she's a Capricorn
I really liked the girl, had about her
Thinking to some nights she got
But hating, was Shinene and Grace and
Trick bitches jumped my boo at the school a few ago
Hit me, you hit me, Grace got the hit
Eh yo, these started swinging and shit

So I in
Those were the days, made in school plays
trays, city wide test, made half a days
Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow, dick a taller
Stapleton bum nigga, I pop a for her
Fresh air fun, here's dunn, alphabets,
Jellies, yum, soda tongue, too young to cum
Then engage him with candy rings
Eh yo, I hit that shit, got jealous she kissed Rob
I broked her chicko's

Guys and girls, remember those days and shit
Girls walk around in school, one with the beret
Next looking baby powder
You know I mean? Those were the days right there
Boston baked beans, come to school with mad candy
You what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days
And all
Just to see little girl right there? In mind to this
Go home and think it, you know what I mean?
May the bed sometimes on her, You know what I mean?

Word, those days man, those, were the good old days right there G That shit was fun, lunchroom, see in the lunchroom
You what I mean? Might get a little, go to the G.O
Store or something, you what I mean?
Word, buy a little chocolate, a shake or something
You know what I mean? A little Butter crunch joints or
You know what I That's that real shit, G I miss those shits, man
I go back to school, man
my word, man
For real y'all, those were, those were the goddamn you remember