Luyện nghe bài hát Dolly and the Rat Trap

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

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

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

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

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

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

The was outside, parked with 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
and hat back, the credit you're known for
Hoein' out of state with the big dealers
From East to West and only cash stealer

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

And made but you never did realize
Dolly was shifty with her lips and 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, and Jaguars
Benzes and Audis for the brothers with
Watch yourself and step away from the rat