Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With A Devil

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party L.A, now baby what you gotta say
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My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
I party L.A., now baby what you gotta say
I and lay like Sugar Ray, I listen to Sade
You see me workin, and yeah freak I like to play, OK?
You're thicker a can of peanut butter, OK?
to another brother, givin' me the eye
Man I can't believe those thighs,
I can see the freakin your eyes,
And if I get you in my coils), I'ma for oil
And let me tell you baby I'm spoiled
My colour's blue, I'm like the number two
Meanin' I like to have my cake 'n eat it too
She said, "Do you a drink Nicky baby?" -"Yeah"
"You me to get it for you baby?"

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

Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre,
I'm like MC Shan, flash
Baby is at a six footer, ass
We can get together in the middle of the
Hop my ride, take flight, that's right
You're rollin' with a pisces, buckle up
Slick Rick like, "da da da..."
chicken hawkin' like, "da da da..."
Caught up in my like, "da da da..."

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

Feelin' kinda tipsy man but I ain't trippin'
Talkin' bout the next
My name 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 say;
You're
Girl what's your sign?
You're
All up in my eyes, you a
You're
And I'ma keep on spittin' baby only if you're
Standin' in the gangsta
Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre, what up
We can keep talkin' in the cuts, up
girl ya got a big butt

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

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