Luyện nghe bài hát Cookies N Apple Juice

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Killa!
Yo.

I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I even like her
I might get it, hit it, it but yo I'll never wife her.
I'm Rowdy Roddy Piper, (yes) but she can't decipher (what?)
Love for no fussing, buzzing, she out my Sypher. (ahh)
Come thru in a (Viper)
God damn I might nike her (yeah)
Yeah she straight, but get it straight, underestimate I might dike her (dike her)
You fight and wanna bite her, (damn)
Lock your girl down just like
I ain't gotta do that I hit your shit the damn bitch will life her (forever)
This wanna write her (write her?), e-mail, text and type her.
He a runna, I'm a gunna, baby girl, a (sniper)
Roll the blunts up, ma I'ma get the
I'll have you for certain, yeah bring a diaper.
Milk, Lemonade, I'm a fucking
Handguns, hand grenades meet me at the stage. (stage, stage)
Baby boy go a squadron,
My got more poles than the fire department. (Ahh)

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with some apple juice
Cookies some apple juice (Lady)
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some juice (Lady)
I ain't mad at you, (Lady) with some apple juice (Lady)
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple

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{ Lady }

lady so wavy, lady of the birds, this is the Byrd Lady
Holdin' up you it gets crazy,
No I'm not yo' girl but I could be baby.
Yes baby, I'm sexy, why you itty bitty girls test me?
Cuz I'm fly high with a jet ski,
that's why man wanna sex me.
Yep, he said I'm cute, try to me in the loop
Hit me he hungry, lick my cookies, drink my apple juice.
Apple Coupe, zoom-zoom, your Porsche, vroom-vroom
zoom-zoom and not poom-poom, real fast got up out his room
Classy, yet I get nasty, nasty but trashy,
Bright light, yes I'm flashy, no you will never pass me.
Ask me? Ask who, ask you. I'm sick, like a flu flu,
You stink, something a zoo zoo, Lay low, you know what to do boo
Cuz you don't want no problems, trust girl, I will solve them.
Fo' Fives cats, I revolve 'em, now it's up in Harlem.
for midwest, down south, dirty dirty,
Bitches catch up, tie your now hurry hurry.

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Cookies with some apple
Cookies with some juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with some apple
I mad at you, cookies with some apple juice
Milk, milk lemonade, round the corner fudge is
Cookies with some apple juice, I'm just get paid
Milk, milk lemonade, the corner fudge is made
Cookies with some apple juice, I'm tryna get paid

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I said, cookies and some apple
Cherry Jeeps, Coupes,
No hassle, hit 'em with a gavel, ask 'em my whole staff shoot. (Shoot, shoot sh-sh-shoot)
What the bastard do? (nothing)
They run, we run this town, we'll run you down, they'll at 'chu.
Damn no, look at mommy shaking her (damn.)
Fuck Christmas, you could have a year.
Where you wanna go,
What you do? Let me hear.
I'm talkin' Vegas, I don't do teddy bears. (nope, nope, nope)
But I do do the nets..
to get my dick wet (No homo..)
But I'm tryna get lips wet,
Doggy-style, facial, huh.. to Dipset.

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Cookies some apple juice
with some apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with apple juice
I ain't mad at you, cookies with apple juice
I ain't mad at you, with some apple juice