Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With A Devil

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party through L.A, now what you gotta say
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My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party through L.A., now baby what you say
I live and lay like Sugar Ray, I to Sade
You never see me workin, and yeah I like to play, OK?
You're thicker a can of peanut butter, OK?
Talkin' to another brother, me the eye
Man I believe those thighs, shit
I can see the your eyes, shit
And if I get you in my coils), I'ma for oil
And let me you baby girl I'm spoiled
My colour's blue, I'm like the number two
Meanin' that I like to my cake 'n eat it too
She said, "Do you want a drink baby?" -"Yeah"
"You me to get it for you baby?"

Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre, what up
I'm in town for one day, what up
Franklin tapes I like to play, what up
I can see you the Tanqueray

Shit- My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, fast
I'm lookin' MC Shan, flash
is at least a six footer, ass
We can get together in the of the night
Hop into my ride, take flight, that's
You're rollin' with a pisces, up tight
Slick talkin' like, "da da da..."
Straight hawkin' like, "da da da..."
up in my game like, "da da da..."

My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre, I'm over
Baby had like boulders, I'm over

Feelin' kinda man but I ain't really trippin'
bout the next expedition
Shit- My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre (what up)

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My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
I hit the
I party through L.A., this what I gotta
mines
Girl what's your sign?
mines
All up in my eyes, you a
mines
And I'ma keep on spittin' only if you're listenin'
Standin' in the position
My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, what up
We can talkin' in the cuts, what up
Damn ya got a big butt

Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, fo'
Baby jeans 'n high heels, fo' real
They bumpin' Big Daddy like, "da da da..."
And plus pays like, "da da da..."
And I really ashamed like, "da da da..."

My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
The plan is to talk to ya girl until you
The plan, we can talk about pants 'cause I really don't dance
Standin' in my stance
I you in the eye, you're rubbin' on my hands
I you got a man, ya actin' so bold
That's why the might be feelin' so cold
I say you got control, I put you in the
I tell you in ear, "Do you wanna roll?"
I her say "yes"
rollin' with the fresh, today
My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, OK?
(OK?)