Luyện nghe bài hát Dolly and the Rat Trap

Yo, I met fine motherfuckin' bitch last night man
Pussy taste strawberries man
I was up in the crib and spendin' much cash

Yo, I you man
big shot bitches be perpetrating
And you still be a loss
Look at Donald

I know a bitch named Dolly, she uptown
She got a fly new Benz, kid of Asian
Every night she front and try to flex on the X
For no reason, with that diamond and shit

With two other girls, on glamor and big shit
Walkin' around, at Apollo and
Sportin' the weave like the Queen of the
for Buster, Holyfield and Tyson

Jordan and Ray, a cake with icing
Dolly walked in, with a tiger-striped mink
Her had on some shit, I think it was billy goat
Tryin' to all and many boogie down brothers out

Regular b-boys, the and others out
Steppin' to bar, the first was champagne
had a fat ass with Tina and Charmane
Lookin' for tank on E with no gain

The Benz was outside, parked no gas
Bitches inside, frontin' in first class
Tryin to play the X, like up TV
for green to get to Washington D.C.

You give him his car back, and coat back
Shoes and hat back, the credit known for
Hoein' out of with the big drug dealers
From to West and only cash money stealer

Charlie got much shit, them are eatin' well
You say to yourself, I'm Al Capone, so the hell
Damn, I three hundred G's
I coulda put out a group with ten or MC's

And made megabucks but you never did
Dolly was shifty with her and chinky eyes
had a dime but know how to get one
Jerk one take one out for a long

With Tina and Charmagne, on E side
Lookin' for BM's, Cherokees and
Benzes and for the brothers with Jettas
yourself and step away from the rat trap