Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

Yo, Yvette, there's a lot of going around
so bad, baby, you might have to skip town
See something's smelling and they say it's you
All I know is that you made it with the damn crew

They say you're a during the full moon
Mascot of the senior boys' locker
They said walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her reputation got and so did her gap
'Cuz girl, your shoulda taught you better
I'ma sit and write you a long letter

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

I'm you ain't my sister, then again if you was
I'd have to treat you you was my distant 'cuz
I'm not a news reporter, I don't to assume
What should I I seen ya coming out the men's bathroom
You wasn't in alone, wasn't using the phone
The door was locked for minutes, all I heard was "Moan"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

I really know if the story is so
I can either ask or Larry or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, or Joe
Santa Claus said, you're a ho-ho-ho

In disco, you say hello
Like you're a angel but we all know
you was eleven you been acting this way
You always got in bed you wanted to play
a freak, you think you're Lady Godiva
Some freaks are live but Yvette you're

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

You're a queen, a elevator pro
A high-powered body makes your grow
See the I've heard, they could amaze
I heard she did it on a back in the days

So down freak, get a G.E.D.
That's a General Education on
One day you'll see and with me
Unless you're gonna be a freak until 93

For you there's no fee, everything is
This is me to you, not you to me
Every is your night, your leather pants are tight
You try to shake your with all your might

I don't really wanna diss
You might think I had a too much Bacardi
But that's not the problem, the Yvette
How bad can a girl's get?
See, she's the kinda girl all the met
If desperate, ask Yvette 'cuz she'll say "Bet"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

B-Boys are hard on the
The reverend at the church you was barred
Homeboys on the block you a lot
You're a real famous whether you like it or not

So before you start walking and beak starts squawking
Let me to you who is talking
I'm LL Cool J, from the way
You down to my records almost every day

Go a hundred miles an hour when you're still
You're than my Caddy when it's going downhill
Won't forget that day in the
The guy at the said it was okay
For you to come 'cuz he knew you'd stay
Greg G and Garfield 'Hooray'

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