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' I'm cursin'
Baby tied in a suburban drinkin' burpin'
I'm only three and gotta Motorola
A hoochie babysitter with snitches by the
Lyin, cryin, whinin',
Suckin' titties I had years of breast feedin'
In the beginin' I was
Kept my back and forth
To the for the constant kickin'
Kept them ass whippin', I'm them all
Show off like Fodolo, so all y'all
Do you get your ass whipped wish mom's bad luck?
Like you, you get hit by a truck
Playin' catch a girl, fuck a girl, put 'em in a
Just a young boy grown man shit

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

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

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

I to tell my sis' I'm gonna make it bitch
So close to gettin' on I could the shit
In a hot ass room smooth operator
In my last year at west side high I barely it
Flippin' eight balls, to Montclair state
I passed one class and still owe their ass
For quick cash, doc hit up ave
Sell white boys oregano dash then we
That was the days now the switched up
Son walk them dogs, snuff it or get snuffed
Them ho's got triflin' but thicker
My weed got so easily I fucked shit up
I y'all with my def squad cam
And I don't stage dive unless y'all amp
To all my fans, "Yo! to you"
And any ho that didn't blow doc, I knew you

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

You can fuck my heart, you can plough my
You can