Luyện nghe bài hát Ditty

Yo, this is how I'm comin' for the deuce
Another fat, fat
So Rhythm D, the orange juice
And relax while sippin' on yak
it's like that
I'm conscious of hoes, so Paperboy prophylactic
I wear a for the skins 'cuz it's a long trim
Front row seats, aiyo, I know on the nine inch

Just to get a piece of the green but she's an
Now you know the Paper is an around the heart-breaker
Me sink? I float from dough, but yo, had to have a
Paid in full, so now you why my belly's round
Pickin' the rap back up and scoopin' up
like a steel shovel
Not the ghetto, but yo, takin' it to another level
Let the beat ride, but on to your women, G
now that I'm rich so many women wanna do me

It a man say, "Damn"
I'm finally more, play than homey Sam
But let me speak to the weak, I the rookies
My time is up, extremely for cookies
Just let me clock this groove in two
Hey, you bother me and I sure never won't bother you

And ah, you just watch a brother like Niagra
Think before you step, because these niggas just might ya
Although I'm with the black fade
It's D's on my four and gold lex 'cuz I got it made
I brought the beat on again because I had to
And just like Watley, baby girl, I can have you
let me work this track, and yo, any way is OK
Your or mine, all night until the next day
Unh

Do the ditty if you to
then I can see if I want you
Just do the ditty, if you want to
Because I can see if I want you

Now we go from the top
verse of the same song
With the conclusion, all be happy with ding-dong
It's since a man a grip,, G
It's like nickel and dime nigga be like
"See, don't you me?"
A hustler, and his snow with more hoes to
Keep 'em like Prego, so they can play with my eggo
I have a tendency to flow, start off my own groove

Pick up the mic and all of a I see high movin'
Guess it's like magic, and Paperboy is the
If I was a vacuum I'd be up competition
Let it ride again, and yo, I got my own thing
Straight behind my hoes so miss me with the from Soul Train
And I'm a my note, just to show up tokin
Tote on his ass when I scoop him 'cuz we bud
A man tryin' to make it and that ain't no fair
But just BeBe and CeCe, I'll take you there, huh

Do the if you want to
then I can see if I want you
Just do the ditty, if you want to
then I can see if I want you

Now we go
Uh, let's take a to another land
Clock a grip, come back and watch the tan
in the lexo, and roll out to my cabin
Believe me, my brother, more than you can imagine
All on the ding-a-ling, just because the gold
But Im like 'whats up witcha?', you ain't a damn thing
Make sure you got the jim hats, strapped for
Because to me, my life is more my erection

And give me a hand, if you a fan, it over yet
'Cuz doin' the ditty with Paperboy makes the ocean
Leave you kinda startled like the off of fritos
Make you man jealous, while hoes like Doritos
It ain't my fault, I lay the with concern
And I ain't from Mount Vernon, but a money-earnin'
And for those disagree, and jock, that's a pitty
bob your head for Paperboy and the ditty

Do the if you want to
Because I can see if I want you
do the ditty, ditty if you want to
Because I can see if I want you