Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cold twist to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said,
Then I said, sure, I just 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 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'
want you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, this is why"

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

"Hey whats that on your menu?" there we continued
And talk about this and we chit and chat, sipped 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 but the spank at parties, drink Bacardi
And didn't think just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin' ill with the Philly and moonshine, but a new time of day
On the stoop doin' the Patty Duke, ok, it's like that old flip
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 nasty bitch, bitch that's 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, anythin' I'm a motherfucker, girl

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

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

My knees buckled 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, broke the rules defined, sex laws

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