Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With A Devil

My name is Nicky, but you can me Dre
I through L.A, now baby what you gotta say
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My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party through L.A., now baby you gotta say
I live and lay like Sugar Ray, I to Sade
You see me workin, and yeah freak I like to play, OK?
You're thicker a can of peanut butter, OK?
Talkin' to brother, givin' me the eye
Man I can't those thighs, shit
I can see the freakin eyes, shit
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
that 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 I like to play, what up
I can see you the Tanqueray

My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, fast
I'm like MC Shan, flash
Baby is at a six footer, ass
We can get in the middle of the night
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 me Dre, I'm over
Baby had hips boulders, I'm over

Feelin' kinda tipsy man but I ain't trippin'
Talkin' the next expedition
Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can 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 I gotta say;
mines
Girl what's your zodiac
mines
All up in my eyes, you a
mines
And I'ma keep on spittin' baby if you're listenin'
in the gangsta position
Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, 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 wearin' 'n high heels, fo' real
They Big Daddy Kane like, "da da da..."
And rhyme pays like, "da da da..."
And I really ashamed like, "da da da..."

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
The plan is to talk to ya until you understand
The plan, we can talk about your pants 'cause I really 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
why the game 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"
You're rollin' with the fresh,
My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, OK?
(OK?)