Luyện nghe bài hát Dum Dums

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Aiyo peep it, can you keep it while I rock
Tick tock about this chick around the
She was high host, to the hostess, no boastin'
in '85, she was live, yo no jokin'

A go-getter, didn't try and sweat her
Fifteen years old and she was pushin' a
She had loot, moms and pops had the bankin'
She walked around and the stunt would act stankin'
Bitch, Miss, only dated older fellas
My slang hang, no thang, I wasn't jealous of her

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Oh yeah, was I? Bustin', now I'm ready
Now '87 and Miss Thing is goin' steady
She was schoolin', 'cos her man was makin' papers
Tellin all her that these niggas caught the vapors

He her, phoned her, then yo we boned her
Soon came a smack then he act he owned her
He used her, 'bused her, her wrist
Then the got slapped behind her back gettin' dissed
I was buggin', on the stuff that I was seein'
But that's how it for the hoes when they're bein'

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Aiyo mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror on my
Remember that chick Loretta, back in the days I ta sweat her
I to smoke the boots, troop, it didn't matter
She was kickin' it to my man Stan who's livin'

Than me, hops, chillin' in my hoodie and my
Now she's in a jam 'cos, Stan was rocks, but
at me now, honey, 'cos this the morning after
I'm yapper, a undaground rappa
Word to mom dukes, she was suits so I took her to my
Just to my niggas that the hooker was

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Ah the show was phat, now it's to the room, G
Yo mirror, is where Loretta tried to do me
My was on her tongue, Ep's was gettin' swung
Krayz was gettin' biz the friend that she brung

she took it upon herself to let me know she's in the mood-a
Then she her boot-a, oh shoot-a, I screwed her
I her, I rolled her, from here to North Dakota
I gangbanged the boots a Brooklyn troop oughta
I stuck it in her backwards, a nut, she was starvin'
So I pushed in the 'til those lips started partin', but she was

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