Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

"Oh cutie, got it on"
"Cute, what, that motherfucker"
"You buggin'"
"Ain't no buggin', he's some motherfucker"
"You buggin', no, look at his disposition, gotta stride"

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

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

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

Ya' hood simulated from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, the young 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 lies
The aim on the board as hot and wild pussy you afford this

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

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

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

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

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

Big Tank, who did nothing but the at parties, drink Bacardi
And think 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 platform to Apple Jacks
Chub,

Yo, you niggaz, be actin' like they be lovin' them, them, them Fancy bitches, I, I likes 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 sittin' right, in my class at a quarter to ten, right
Waiting patiently for the class to begin, right, says
"Open up your texts, you read the first paragraph on Sex'"
I said "Oral sex, kind of class is this?"

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

My knees buckled heart started to drop my dick grew to a
my nerve couldn't stop, I tried to run, She yelled out "Freeze"
Pulled down my draws, to her knees, ripped of my draws
As if she had claws, broke the that defined, sex laws

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