Luyện nghe bài hát Da Da DaHHH

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

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

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

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

I used to tell my sis' I'm make it bitch
So close to gettin' on I could the shit
In a hot ass cuttin' smooth operator
In my last at west side high I barely made it
Flippin' balls, going to Montclair state
I passed one and still owe their ass cake
For cash, doc hit up thirteenth ave
Sell white boys oregano dash then we
was the days now the times switched up
Son either walk them dogs, it or get snuffed
ho's got triflin' but much thicker
My weed got better so easily I shit up
I test y'all with my def cam
And I don't stage 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 doin' grown shit
Yo yo, now I'm a grown man grown man's shit
Like still your titties
I'm just a grown man grown man's shit
a big ass car
Yo, I'm a grown man grown 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 grown man's shit
smackin' your ass
Yo, I'm a grown man doin' grown man's
shavin' my beard
Yo, I'm a grown man grown man's shit
I got hair on my look at it

You can my heart, you can plough my balls
You can