Luyện nghe bài hát Dolly and the Rat Trap

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

Yo, I you man
Them big bitches be perpetrating
And you be taking a loss
at Donald Trump

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, with diamond and stud shit

With two girls, on that glamor and big shit
around, at Apollo and Bentley
Sportin' the weave like the of the Centuries
Lookin' for Buster, Holyfield and

Jordan and Sugar Ray, a cake with
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 brothers out

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

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

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

Charlie got much shit, bitches 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 with ten or twenty MC's

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

With Tina and Charmagne, bums on E
for BM's, Cherokees and Jaguars
Benzes and Audis for the brothers with
Watch yourself and away from the rat trap