Luyện nghe bài hát Da Da DaHHH

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

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

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

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

I used to tell my sis' I'm gonna make it
So close to on I could taste the shit
In a hot ass room cuttin' smooth
In my last year at west side I barely made it
eight balls, going to Montclair state
I passed one and still owe their ass cake
For quick cash, doc hit up ave
Sell white boys dash then we laughed
That was the now the times switched 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 y'all my def squad cam
And I don't show dive unless y'all amp
To all my fans, "Yo! to you"
And any ho didn't blow doc, I never knew you

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

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