Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

"Oh cutie, got it on"
"Cute, what, dirty motherfucker"
"You buggin'"
"Ain't no buggin', some ugly 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 sour flavor on shorty, that ain't shit at all"
"I'm, yo, G, I don't think you really it, look at him"

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

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

Ya' hood from a 'Sensimilia' blonde, tell 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 pitchin'
The aim on the board as hot and wild pussy you cannot this

Ooh, slim and trim 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, one's 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, this is what the bitch

"Because of you I ain't hurtin' but my, within my heart
'Cause no, I'm not to be flirtin, but our relationship 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, this is why, 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 when I pressed up, "I've watching you mowin' your lawn"
The were flowin', while I'm holding the palm

"Hey whats that on menu?" from there we continued
And talk about and that we chit and chat, sipped on the Coke
I stroked 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 at parties, drink Bacardi
And didn't think just act silly, with his 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 that old flip flaps
Through the shower caps, the platform shoes to Apple
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 a fuck 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
Waiting for the class to begin, right, teacher says
"Open up texts, you read the first paragraph on 'Oral Sex'"
I said "Oral sex, what of class is this?"

Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong with you man, 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 "Be my assistant, I'd show rather tell"

My knees buckled heart started to my dick grew to a size
my nerve couldn't 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, the rules that defined, sex laws

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