Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

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

"What stride, motherfucker, he ain't shit"
"See, that's my plate, brother may me like that"
"You got mad sour 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, dirty motherfucker, he shit"
"You see what I see, B"
"I don't see nothin', you blind, sisso"
"True, true, personally, look at him, homies at his disposition"

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

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

Ooh, what slim and trim was my friend, dear, quietly I want him
To know my boots, to rap out loose in my class, but I 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

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

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

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

"Hey whats that on your menu?" from 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, when I noticed her pah

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

Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin' like they be lovin' them, them, them Fancy bitches, I, I likes me a 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 a fuck 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 the first paragraph on 'Oral Sex'"
I "Oral sex, what kind of class is this?"

Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong you man, this is a lesson
That makes you feel fine, 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 knees heart started to drop my dick grew to a size
That my couldn't stop, I tried to run, She yelled out "Freeze"
Pulled down my draws, dropped to her knees, of my draws
As if she had claws, the rules that defined, sex laws

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