Luyện nghe bài hát Dipshits

[Introduction: Santana and Cam'ron]
Never thought see this again
we go!
Killa Cam in the
Dipset!
You what it is
My man
I feel something epic, no

[Verse Cam'ron]
Man, I'm that nigga, y'all, I ain't even
I'm running fashion, man, I ain't even
I see fuckboys hating on me
Been in the three years, they still waiting on me
But I'm done with the frontin', I'm popping trunk and the button
No stunting, I'm dumping and pumping the
Somethin' to this chump, him crying like onions
With a gun I am gifted, back up I will happily lift it
Popping a cap in the back of cap
up your hat, my astro's malicious
Mommy backed up and said she see the
"You're mature, handsome, mixed a lot of ignance"
Dick in her 'bout to poke her chitlins
Call me 2 Chainz's drummer, say my are different
I'm different, you
What you doing after this, I'm leaving
Adios,
I fuck your mama, word to mama, keep your mama

[Hook: Juelz
Uh, I know you miss
It's Dipset, you dipshits
fly, don't get your bitch hit
Stay gripped, don't get shit split
Uh, push it and get it off
Nigga, we cut from a different cloth
Uh, I you miss this
Dipset, you dipshits

[Verse Cam'ron]
Man, a magazine, don't care what you cowards read
gotta wonder, we like wonder with our bread
Money, respect, don't forget the power,
Had this one squirting like a showerhead
Nine on the waist, keys in the trunk
Stamp on the dope, eighty degrees of
Reebok money, degrees in the pumps
Lookin' for me? Top floor suite of the Trump,
Cause of stupidity, send fire,
No one here is sick of me, got the gift, no Christmas
Get the shovels, y'all, digging me
I'm to the future, still making history

[Outro: Dame
I feel like rapping on this shit. First off, my name is Dame Dash. And I want to talk for a second if you don't mind, let me just say one I am from Harlem, and I'm back outside. And you know what that means? That means people eat. Cause I'm a Harlem nigga, and that's what we do. That means when we walk in the room, nobody's safe. You 'bout to feel that, pause. Harlem sticks together. So if you feeling like number one, get ready to be number two, cause we back. What's that shit y'all be saying? Fool's Gold! Aight? 'Bout to party, I might pop bottles. Might have to see Champagne Dame!