Luyện nghe bài hát Ditty

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

to get a piece of the green but she's an undertaker
Now you know the Paper is an around the heart-breaker
Me sink? I float from dough, but yo, had to a breakdown
Paid in full, so now you know why my belly's
Pickin' the rap back up and scoopin' up
Just a steel shovel
Not from the ghetto, but yo, 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 taxin' more, play than homey Sam
But let me speak to the weak, I 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 just might stag ya
Although I'm with the black fade
It's gold D's on my four and gold lex 'cuz I got it
I brought the on once again because I had to
And just like Jody Watley, girl, I can have you
Just let me work track, and yo, any way is OK
Your place or mine, all until the next day
Unh

Do the if you want 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
Second verse of the same
With the conclusion, all should be with ding-dong
since a man clock a grip,, G
It's like every and dime nigga be like
"See, you remember me?"
A hustler, and his snow with hoes to lego
Keep 'em chunky like Prego, so can play with my eggo
I have a 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 vacuum I'd be up competition
Let it again, and yo, believe I got my own thing
behind my hoes so miss me with the chick 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 black man tryin' to make it and ain't no fair
But like BeBe and CeCe, I'll take you there, huh

Do the ditty if you 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 trip to another
a grip, come back and watch the hoes tan
Jump in the lexo, and roll out to my
Believe me, my brother, more than you can imagine
All on the ding-a-ling, because the gold rings
But Im like 'whats up witcha?', you ain't a damn thing
sure you got the jim hats, strapped for protection
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 startled like the funk 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 brother's
And for those disagree, and then jock, that's a
Just bob 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 I can see if I want you