Luyện nghe bài hát Dip Da

Hey momma, happening?
This one's for you girl
That's
Lee, my baby, what's

We gon Dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
As we Dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
As we Dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
As we Dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8

Come here, momma cry
No we need my daddy no more
Old alcoholic insecure
What you hit my for?

Now I got so many
It's a
And since pressure can a pipe
I'm my brain

You ain't my daddy, you ain't my
You're water, walter, and my sister
She really ain't your
Now my got a real man

Me, I remember how bad you treated that pretty
And what you was cupid turned out to be
A violent, itty-bitty, punk, drunk,
With a bow and arrow like you, stupid

And knowin' I rap about is true
But the cold part about it is I got half this shit you
Now how in the
Did you you was gon cross
That pretty eyed-green eyed
Country voodoo creole

Now you what you sow
'Cause I'm you
And my Father in Heaven is watching you
Don't worry momma, we gon lay low and low
As soon as I get out of jail, let's carry on

You dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
dip Da through the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
And dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8

And all the way them A-B-C's
To them
To the birds and the
Drinking 40's OG's

Came a of young fools
Who was as close could get
We sported hats and lay downs
down for the set
Ready to

'Cause my is a picnic
Just one big
Snitches and tricks to get right
I went to
To wake up to the same old

My lady, my
No job, just homies ready to
My momma tried her to raise me right
But still I'm leaving with the
Hurtin' her feelings to drive her crazy

She me every time she hear the police
She was hoping it wasn't me in the
Somewhere deceased, now we struggle to
But we to die
I see my homies one by one
I cry

But if heaven's your living at
That's the same place
Suga is gon be chilling at
I sold my for the good
'Cause I don't want
Going to my momma
Telling her I died in the

So let me to the side
On my tippie and thank my G's
Feel the
And walk my on the beach
And have a little lunch and make a love
And her body and appreciate the tingly bud

And to it real man
My Angelique
Just twenty
But she was six man
Her daddy was her

You dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
Baby dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
And dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8

You dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
Baby dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8
And dip Da the 9-7
As we tip toe to the 9-8