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' while I'm
Baby tied in a suburban drinkin' burpin'
I'm only and gotta chip Motorola
A hoochie with snitches by the stroller
Lyin, cryin, whinin',
Suckin' like I had years of breast feedin'
In the I was sinnin'
Kept my Mama back and
To the hospital for the kickin'
Kept them ass whippin', I'm them all
Show off Fodolo, so fuck all y'all
Do you get your ass whipped 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 doin' grown man

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

Yo, I'm only puttin' in work
Rockin' shoes with high top converse but first
We was all gas watchin' 'Game Of Death' Bruce
Walkin' from the movies
Yo, I about the sex often
I even kept a heartland for the white on magic garden
skin, chubby and shit
Ran my Mama bill for callin' Biggs, Biggs, Biggs
The old hands used to make little niggaz fight
The patch was the shit if you snitch it right
And everybody the pattern of Pac Man
Rams was fifteen and that then was
Niggaz to get robbed at twin city
I was cuttin' on S L's glue a penny
When E P M D 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
touchin' your titties
Yo, I'm just a young boy doin' man shit
I'm just a young boy doin' man shit
Like my Mama's 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 room cuttin' operator
In my last year at west high I barely made it
Flippin' eight balls, going to Montclair
I passed one and still owe their ass cake
For cash, doc hit up thirteenth ave
Sell white boys oregano dash then we
That was the days now the times up
Son walk them dogs, snuff it or get snuffed
Them got triflin' but much thicker
My weed got better so easily I fucked up
I test with my def squad cam
And I don't stage show unless y'all amp
To all my fans, "Yo! to you"
And any ho that didn't doc, I never knew you

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

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