Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With A Devil

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party through L.A, now baby what you say
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My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
I party through L.A., now what you gotta say
I live and lay Sugar Ray, I listen to Sade
You see me workin, and yeah freak I like to play, OK?
thicker than a can of peanut butter, OK?
Talkin' to brother, givin' me the eye
Man I can't believe thighs, shit
I can see the freakin your eyes,
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 have my 'n eat it too
She said, "Do you a drink Nicky baby?" -"Yeah"
"You me to get it for you baby?"

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

Shit- My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre,
I'm lookin' MC Shan, flash
Baby is at a six footer, ass
We can get together in the middle of the
Hop into my ride, 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 like boulders, I'm over

Feelin' kinda tipsy man but I ain't really
Talkin' bout the expedition
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;
mines
Girl what's your sign?
mines
All up in my eyes, you a
You're
And I'ma keep on spittin' baby if you're listenin'
Standin' in the gangsta
My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre, what up
We can talkin' in the cuts, what up
girl 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 Big Daddy Kane like, "da da da..."
And plus rhyme like, "da da da..."
And I really ain't like, "da da da..."

My is Nicky, but you can call me Dre
The plan is to talk to ya girl until you
The plan, we can talk about your pants I really don't dance
Standin' in my playboy
I you in the eye, you're rubbin' on my hands
I know you got a man, ya 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?)