Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Doll

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, talkin
a hip hop doll

Babe you feel me, ooh, how you thrill me
You are my hip hop
Yes, baby, would you go with me and for all
And then you squeeze me, ooh how you please me
You are my hip hop
Yeah, baby, if you me we'd have a ball
Kick the beat,

She was an east coast dame, she she was pretty
The place: a hotel lounge in the of Atlantic City
The girl was down, you know what I'm
wasn't much room to groom.
People talking and tickin' stopped, when she walked into the room
it K,
Her was shocking: pretty mouth, pretty nose
A pair of black fishnet stockings: pretty feet, toes
I made a minute play to the men's room, to get myself into groove
Turned to my homeboy, asked him how I looked, my boy said, "shmoove"
Got out the mirror, and went to work, my dollar hat was hittin
I bit on a wintergreen certs, I stepped up and started spittin
I set my pace: I said, "Excuse me, but I scored that a point nine"
But her face looked she said, "come again,"
I said, "You the way you fell inside of the place, you got style"
She smiled, said "You're working real hard for satisfaction"
She grabbed the dice, and me "go on"
I said, "Oh my God, she's me action."
As we was it live, i threw a four and a five, my point was a nine
She told the maitre'd, "Bring your bottle of wine,"
And she tipped him a dime
The arrived, we made a toast
try to keep it all in the midst, click
I a swallow of wine and threw my point: a three and a six
Know what I'm

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, I'm talkin bout my hip hop
pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're bout a hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop

it:
Just lookin at girl was dope
She me nervous
(You know, like a man feels when he meets the Pope)
So I said to myself, "think fast, game, but don't her."
I had to be cool because the had class, I can tell she was cultured
I made my spill: to the symphony, music by Sebastian Bach
But her reply, "Well son be ill,
You see I don't to nothin but HIP-HOP!"
I said, "damn," I let her me a curve
I don't know what came me
all I had to do was stay down, you know what I'm sayin
But check out my
I said, "Yo, you really hip hop? Well, you're lookin' at an MC
And to you I dedicate this rhyme, lady, so put your arms around me."
She said, "Baby, I've heard all the
I this, I'm housin, I ain't no joke
I get raw, how you like me now? a customer, et cetera"
But then she to choke on her wine
I said, "Easy not so fast,"
I took the wine glass out of her
She said, "No no no, you seem to understand, my man
at the tables, you hit ten grand!"
I said, "Yeah!"
Picked up my chips, around, extended my arm
And then I screamed, "I'm it!"
Took her by the hand, "Let's go, you're my luck charm"

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, I'm talkin my hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're bout a hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop
pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop doll

Cut it up,

Babe you feel me, ooh, how you thrill me
You are my hip hop
Yes, baby, would you go me once and for all
And then you squeeze me, ooh how you please me
You are my hip hop
Yeah, baby, would you go with me and for all
Yes, baby, would you marry me? have a ball
My hip hop
Yes, baby, if you married me, we'd a ball