Luyện nghe bài hát Don't U Know

"Oh cutie, got it on"
"Cute, what, dirty motherfucker"
"You buggin'"
"Ain't no buggin', he's ugly motherfucker"
"You buggin', no, look at his disposition, shorty stride"

"What stride, motherfucker, he ain't shit"
"See, that's my plate, brother may me like that"
"You got mad flavor on shorty, 'cuz that ain't shit at all"
"I'm, yo, G, I think you really realizes it, look at him"

"Look at what, motherfucker, he ain't shit"
"You don't see I see, B"
"I don't see nothin', you blind, sisso"
"True, true, personally, just look at him, at his disposition"

Approach the school nine thirty, late, this time happy
The solution was my date, get in your class, walk to your
Pop is all you see and then stare at the teacher
More, tune in to we're clockin' ya, back at this girl kept clockin'

Ya' hood simulated from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, tell the girl
Baby, you're the one I want, she respond, pretends to ignore
So you say to yourself, it be her old and sore mentally pitchin'
The aim on the as hot and wild pussy you cannot afford this

Ooh, what slim and trim was my inner friend, dear, quietly I him
To my boots, to rap out loose in my class, but I kept sayin'
The size of my and that ass, so I turned around to arrange a date
Swingin' episode, baby, number gotta say it, she popped a gum

Cold twist to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said,
I said, sure, I just found my thrill wear it in the classroom
Know I'm Blueberry Hill, 'cause what I said just bottled her
She put her face on the chest, is what the bitch said

"Because of you I ain't but then my, within my heart
no, I'm not right to be flirtin, but our relationship has to start
You're the one I'm clockin', stop or you could stop mockin'
Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, is why"

I met a girl named Chandra, from way yonder
'The apple of my eye' had a Snapple and some fries, forgot the catch's Up, when I pressed up, "I've been watching you mowin' your lawn"
The thoughts flowin', while I'm holding the palm

"Hey whats on your menu?" from there we continued
And talk about this and that we chit and chat, on the Coke
Then I the back as she giggled and I wiggled to the bra
She said, nah, that's I noticed her pah

Big Tank, who did nothing but the at parties, drink Bacardi
And didn't just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin' ill with the Philly and moonshine, but it's a new time of day
On the stoop doin' the Patty Duke, ok, it's like that old flip
Through the shower caps, the shoes to Apple Jacks
Chub,

Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin' like they be lovin' them, them, them Fancy bitches, I, I me a nasty bitch, bitch that's willing to do Anything at any given time, bitch, gotta be nasty 'cuz I'm a nasty nigga
I do anything baby, I wouldn't give a what it was
I'll, ah, I'm a nasty motherfucker, girl

I'm just right, in my class at a quarter to ten, right
patiently for the class to begin, right, teacher says
"Open up your texts, you read the first paragraph on Sex'"
I "Oral sex, what kind of class is this?"

Yo, to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, this is a lesson
makes you feel fine, kinda ease your nerves and relax your mind"
I "Don't try to use no hypnotic spell"
She said "Be my assistant, I'd rather tell"

My buckled heart started to drop my dick grew to a size
That my nerve stop, I tried to run, She yelled out "Freeze"
Pulled my draws, dropped to her knees, ripped of my draws
As if she had claws, broke the rules that defined, sex

She responded quick, with a slick, welcomin' and a ice cream lick
Ooh, I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, fragile as eggs"
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