Luyện nghe bài hát Dipshits

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

[Verse One:
Man, I'm that nigga, y'all, I even lying
I'm running fashion, man, I even trying
I see fuckboys hating on me
Been in the crib years, they still waiting on me
But I'm with the frontin', I'm popping trunk and pressing the button
No stunting, I'm and pumping the pump
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 of your cap
Lift up your hat, my astro's
Mommy up and said she see the difference
"You're mature, handsome, mixed a lot of ignance"
Dick in her intestines 'bout to her chitlins
me 2 Chainz's drummer, say my strokes are different
I'm different, you
What you after this, bitch? I'm leaving
Adios,
I fuck your mama, word to mama, your mama close

Juelz Santana]
Uh, I know you miss
It's Dipset, you dipshits
Stay fly, don't get your hit
gripped, don't get your shit split
Uh, push it and get it off
Nigga, we just cut from a cloth
Uh, I you miss this
Still Dipset, you

Two: Cam'ron]
Man, fuck a magazine, don't care what you read
Don't gotta wonder, we like wonder with our
Money, respect, forget the power, dread
Had this one girl squirting like a
Nine on the waist, keys in the trunk
on the dope, eighty degrees of funk
Reebok money, degrees in the pumps
Lookin' for me? Top suite of the Trump, baby
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 back to the future, still making

[Outro: Dash]
I feel like rapping on 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 thing: 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!