Luyện nghe bài hát Da Da DaHHH

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

Just a boy doin' grown man shit
I'm just a young boy doin' grown man
Like your ass
Yo, I'm just a 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' shoes with high top converse but first
We was all gas watchin' 'Game Of Death' Bruce
Walkin' home from the
Yo, I thought the sex often
I even kept a heartland for the girls on magic garden
Light skin, and shit
Ran my Mama phone bill for callin' Biggs, Biggs,
The old hands to make them little niggaz fight
The lead patch was the shit if you snitch it
And knew the pattern of Pac Man
Rams was fifteen and that then was
used to get robbed at twin city
I was cuttin' on S L's glue with a
When E P M D dropped its my
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' your
Yo, I'm just a young boy doin' grown man
I'm just a boy doin' grown man shit
Like stealin' my car

I used to my sis' I'm gonna make it bitch
So close to on I could taste the shit
In a hot ass cuttin' smooth operator
In my last year at west side I barely made it
Flippin' eight balls, going to Montclair
I one class and still owe their ass cake
For cash, doc hit up thirteenth ave
white boys oregano dash then we laughed
That was the days now the switched up
Son either them dogs, snuff it or get snuffed
Them ho's got triflin' but much
My weed got so easily I fucked shit up
I y'all with my def squad cam
And I stage show 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' man's shit
Yo yo, now I'm a grown man doin' grown man's
still sqeezin' your titties
I'm just a grown man grown man's shit
a big ass car
Yo, I'm a man doin' grown man's shit
Rollin' credit
Yo yo, I'm a grown man doin' grown man's
Yo yo, is crazy
I'm a man doin' grown man's shit
Like your ass
Yo, I'm a grown man grown man's shit
Like shavin' my
Yo, I'm a grown man doin' grown shit
I got hair on my look at it

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