Luyện nghe bài hát Dum Dums

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

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

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

He found her, phoned her, then yo we her
Soon came a then he act like he owned her
He used her, 'bused her, fractured her
Then the Tommy got slapped her back gettin' dissed
I was buggin', on the stuff that I was seein'
But that's how it goes for the when they're bein'

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

Than me, hops, chillin' in my hoodie and my
Now she's in a jam 'cos, was slangin' rocks, but
Look at me now, honey, 'cos the morning after
I'm yapper, a nappy-headed undaground
to mom dukes, she was suits so I took her to my show
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, this is where tried to do me
My neck was on her tongue, Ep's was gettin'
Krayz was biz with the friend that she brung

Then she took it upon herself to let me she's in the mood-a
Then she 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 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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