Luyện nghe bài hát Ditty

Yo, this is how I'm for the nine deuce
fat, fat track
So Rhythm D, pour the orange
And relax while sippin' on yak
Because it's like
I'm of hoes, so Paperboy wears prophylactic
I wear a jimmy for the skins it's a long trim
Front row seats, aiyo, I know she's on the nine

Just to get a of the green but she's an undertaker
Now you know the Paper is an around the heart-breaker
Me sink? I from dough, but yo, had to have a breakdown
Paid in full, so now you why my belly's round
Pickin' the rap back up and scoopin' up
Just like a steel
Not from the ghetto, but yo, takin' it to another
Let the beat ride, but hold on to women, G
'Cuz now that I'm rich so 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 help up, for cookies
Just let me clock this in ninety two
Hey, you don't bother me and I sure never won't you

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

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

Now here we go the top
Second verse of the song
With the conclusion, all be happy with ding-dong
since a man clock a grip,, G
It's like every nickel and dime nigga be
"See, you remember me?"
A hustler, and his with more hoes to lego
Keep 'em chunky like Prego, so they can play with my
I a tendency to flow, start off with my own groove

Pick up the mic and all of a I see high movin'
Guess like magic, and Paperboy is the magician
If I was a I'd be suckin' 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 we bud smokin'
A black man tryin' to make it and ain't no fair
But just like BeBe and CeCe, take you there, huh

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

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

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

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