Luyện nghe bài hát Dolly and the Rat Trap

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And megabucks but you never did realize
Dolly was shifty her lips and chinky eyes
Never had a dime but how to get one
Jerk one take one out for a ride

With Tina and Charmagne, on E side
for BM's, Cherokees and Jaguars
Benzes and Audis for the brothers Jettas
Watch yourself and step from the rat trap