Luyện nghe bài hát Dum Dums

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

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

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

He found her, phoned her, yo we boned her
Soon came a smack then he act he owned her
He used her, 'bused her, fractured her
Then the Tommy got slapped behind her back dissed
I was buggin', 'nuff on the stuff 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, in the days I used ta sweat her
I wanted to smoke the boots, troop, it matter
She was kickin' it to my man Stan who's livin'

Than me, hops, in my hoodie and my Reebok's
Now she's in a jam 'cos, was slangin' rocks, but
Look at me now, honey, 'cos 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 was phat, now it's back to the room, G
Yo mirror, this is where Loretta to do me
My neck was on her tongue, Ep's was gettin'
Krayz was gettin' biz the friend that she brung

Then she took it upon to let me know she's in the mood-a
she licked her boot-a, oh shoot-a, I screwed her
I showed her, I rolled her, from to North Dakota
I gangbanged the boots like a Brooklyn troop
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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