Luyện nghe bài hát Ditty

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

Just to get a piece of the green but an undertaker
Now you know the Paper is an around the world
Me I float from dough, but yo, had to have a breakdown
in full, so now you know why my belly's round
Pickin' the rap up and scoopin' up crowds
like a steel shovel
Not the ghetto, but yo, takin' it to another level
Let the ride, but hold on to your women, G
'Cuz now that I'm so many women wanna do me

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

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

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

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

Pick up the mic and all of a I see high movin'
it's 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 the chick from Soul Train
And I'm a break my note, just to show up
Tote on his ass when I scoop him we bud smokin'
A black man tryin' to it and that ain't no fair
But just like 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
Because then I can see if I you

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

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

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