Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmie My Dat Back

I my Dat back
I want my Dat
I my Dat back
I want my Dat
Where the is my Dat at
I my Dat back
I need my dat
I want my Dat
I need my Dat
I my Dat back
I 13 for that
I want my Dat
I my dat back
I want my Dat
I need my dat

[Verse
Yo I been listen to you I was a small crop
I bought your tape and watched career flop
I post your up in my room
You had the look so when I was mad nigga you was mad too
You blessed me opportunity to listen
And by droppin an album you made my mission
I turn on the TV
All I see is DMC who I truly to be
And mama bought a machine
As present, so I can have sessions with the adolescence
In my
a cartoon
I'm to busy to get at you
With music
And as time went on my skills got
An unbelievable writer, unbelievable
Hit the hip hop
the ciphers
Obie trice dark like a phantom with
And by time shit you like a platinum with those

I get me a Dat
I a Dat
the hell is a dat? (Digital Audiotape)
Get a Dat
I get a Dat
Yo... a Dat

2]

Hey yo you to my town one day I got the word
The illest emcee in the rap game preferred
I it was a start for me to exploit my style
And maybe you a hand out
So I dropped what the fuck I was
the DAT
Jetted to the spot
And the whole fuckin sack with my man Joe
Who the ten-dollar Dats
He "you really bout to make it huh o"
I just
up out the spot
Started the
Hold the dat in my right, while I was steerin
Thinking to myself when the started blarrin
HEY YO HEY YO HEY YO
Arrived at the
Parking lot
Filled with rap-a-lots and bad boy
Timbos and
Hood thing with Mecca
Old shirty and hands
I got ta trippin on them niggas they started rappin
They aggravating the while u autographin
In when I finally reached ya
Them got thrown out a long time ago, nice ta meet ya
Obie Trice nuttin
On mic device
I got a Dat for ya
in my right
But don't it if you aint gonna holla, aight

Hey yo I gave him the dat, now my is in the door
I gave him the dat now I'm to go on tour
Yo I gave him the dat my is in the door, I'm a bout to go on tour
Yeah

3]
Now a year den past and I here from yer ass
I den strapped loot
Ready to jump in the
for NEW YORK
And if I see ya I'm a shoot up all your shit
I been wearing troops
And you call a nigga back to tell me that my shit is garbage
If I see you in concert I'm a
you from the roof like Harley did Jack
I want my dat back
FUCK

Hey yo I need my Dat
I payed $13.50 for
Hey yo I my Dat Back
Hey yo... My Dat at
I said you you was gonna holla back
You Know I my Dat back
I my Dat back
I $13.50 for that
And you called me back
You I want my fuckin dat back

Cut it out
Cut it out

Trice
Moss
Napp
'99
For your shit