Luyện nghe bài hát Da Da DaHHH

Cut, cut, cut, cut
Yo, I backache, stomach ache, diarrhea, vomitin'
feet, runny nose, headache, insomnia
Cranky, moody, burpin' while I'm
Baby tied in a suburban drinkin' burpin'
I'm only and gotta chip Motorola
A hoochie babysitter snitches by the stroller
Lyin, cryin, whinin',
Suckin' titties like I had years of feedin'
In the I was sinnin'
Kept my back and forth
To the hospital for the constant
Kept ass whippin', I'm gettin' them all
Show off Fodolo, so fuck all y'all
Do you get your ass wish your mom's bad luck?
ahuh you, you get hit by a truck
Playin' a girl, fuck a girl, put 'em in a sandwich
Just a young boy doin' man shit

a young boy doin' grown man shit
I'm just a young boy doin' grown man
kickin' your ass
Yo, I'm just a young boy grown man shit
weed
I'm just a young boy doin' man shit
All day, all

Yo, I'm only thirteen in work
Rockin' Chinese with high top converse but first
We was all gas watchin' 'Game Of with Bruce
Walkin' home the movies
Yo, I about the sex often
I even kept a for the white girls on magic garden
skin, chubby and shit
Ran my Mama phone bill for Biggs, Biggs, Biggs
The old hands used to make them little niggaz
The patch was the shit if you snitch it right
And everybody knew the of Pac Man
Rams was and that then was happenin'
Niggaz used to get robbed at city
I was cuttin' on S L's glue with a
When E P M D dropped its my
I said, "Damn, I get up in this rap game"

I'm just a young boy grown man shit
Yo yo, I'm just a young boy grown man shit
Like touchin' titties
Yo, I'm a young boy doin' grown man shit
I'm just a young boy grown man shit
Like stealin' my car

I used to tell my I'm gonna make it bitch
So close to gettin' on I taste the shit
In a hot ass room cuttin' operator
In my last year at side high I barely made it
Flippin' eight balls, going to Montclair
I passed one class and still owe their ass
For cash, doc hit up thirteenth ave
white boys oregano dash then we laughed
That was the days now the times up
Son either walk them dogs, snuff it or get
Them got triflin' but much thicker
My weed got better so I fucked shit up
I test with my def squad cam
And I don't stage show dive unless amp
To all my fans, "Yo! to you"
And any ho that didn't blow doc, I never you

Now I'm a grown man doin' grown shit
Yo yo, now I'm a man doin' grown man's shit
Like still sqeezin' your
I'm just a man doin' grown man's shit
a big ass car
Yo, I'm a grown man doin' grown shit
better credit
Yo yo, I'm a grown man doin' grown man's
Yo yo, shit is
I'm a grown man doin' man's shit
Like smackin' ass
Yo, I'm a grown man doin' grown shit
Like shavin' my
Yo, I'm a man doin' grown man's shit
I got hair on my look at it

You can fuck my heart, you can my balls
You can