Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

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

They say a man-eater during the full moon
Mascot of the boys' locker room
They said walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her reputation got and so did her gap
'Cuz girl, your momma shoulda taught you
sit down and write you a long letter

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

Dear,
Dear,
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Dear,

I don't really know if the is so
I can ask Curly or Larry or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, or Joe
Like Claus said, you're a ho-ho-ho

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

Dear,
Dear,
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Dear,

You're a back-seat queen, a pro
A high-powered body makes Levis grow
See the stories I've heard, could amaze
I heard she did it on a motorcycle back in the

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

For you no fee, everything is free
is from me to you, not you to me
Every is your night, your leather pants are tight
You try to your butt with all your might

I don't really diss nobody
You might think I had a too much Bacardi
But that's not the problem, the problem's
How bad can a girl's get?
See, she's the kinda girl all the met
If you're desperate, ask Yvette 'cuz say "Bet"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

B-Boys are on the boulevard
The at the church said you was barred
Homeboys on the love you a lot
You're a real famous freak whether you it or not

So before you start walking and your beak starts
Let me explain to you who is
I'm LL J, from around the way
You boogie to my records almost every day

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

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