Luyện nghe bài hát Child's Play

Pretty little sat up by the tree trunk
White with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like a bottles scoring
Pretty young thing the swings
And she got my ding-a-ling hard
When she said hard, she kept Vaseline
Open as she swung back, couldn't help her blue back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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