Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With A Devil

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party through L.A, now baby you gotta say
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My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
I party through L.A., now baby what you say
I live and lay like Sugar Ray, I listen to
You never see me workin, and yeah freak I to play, OK?
You're thicker than a can of butter, OK?
Talkin' to another brother, 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), strike for oil
And let me you baby girl I'm spoiled
My favorite colour's blue, I'm like the two
Meanin' that I like to have my 'n eat it too
She said, "Do you a drink Nicky baby?" -"Yeah"
"You me to get it for you baby?"

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

Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre, fast
I'm lookin' like MC Shan,
is at least a six footer, ass
We can get together in the middle of the
Hop into my ride, flight, that's right
rollin' with a pisces, buckle 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'
Talkin' the next expedition
My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre (what up)

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

Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre, fo' real
Baby wearin' 'n high heels, fo' real
They bumpin' Big Kane like, "da da da..."
And plus rhyme like, "da da da..."
And I really ain't like, "da da da..."

My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
The plan is to talk to ya girl you understand
The plan, we can about your pants 'cause I really don't dance
Standin' in my stance
I you in the eye, you're rubbin' on my hands
I know you got a man, ya actin' so
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 with the fresh, today
My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, OK?
(OK?)