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 when you me, ooh how you please me
You are my hip hop
Yeah, baby, if you married me we'd have a
the beat, y'all

She was an east dame, she knew she was pretty
The place: a hotel lounge in the town of City
The girl was down, you know I'm sayin
there wasn't much to groom.
People talking and tickin' clock stopped, when she walked the room
it K,
Her beauty was pretty mouth, pretty nose
A pair of black fishnet stockings: feet, pretty toes
I made a last 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 forty dollar hat was
I bit down on a wintergreen certs, I up and started spittin
I set my I said, "Excuse me, but I scored that a nine point nine"
But her face looked she said, "come again,"
I said, "You know the way you fell of the place, you got style"
She smiled, said "You're working real for some satisfaction"
She grabbed the dice, and me "go on"
I said, "Oh my God, givin' me action."
As we was kicki it live, i threw a four and a five, my was a nine
She told the maitre'd, "Bring your best of wine,"
And she tipped him a dime
The wine arrived, we a toast
let's try to it all in the midst, click
I downed a of wine and threw my point: a three and a six
Know I'm sayin?

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, I'm bout 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 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 made me
(You know, like a Jewish man feels he meets the Pope)
So I to myself, "think fast, game, but don't insult her."
I had to be because the girl had class, I can tell she was cultured
I made my spill: tickets to the symphony, music by Bach
But her reply, "Well son be ill,
You see I listen to nothin but HIP-HOP!"
I said, "damn," I let her me a curve
I don't know what came me
Cause all I had to do was down, you know what I'm sayin
But check out my
I said, "Yo, you really like hip hop? Well, lookin' at an MC
And to you I this rhyme, young lady, so put your arms around me."
She said, "Baby, I've all the lines
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 started to on her wine
I said, "Easy not so fast,"
I took the glass out of her hand
She said, "No no no, you don't to understand, my man
at the tables, you hit ten grand!"
I said, "Yeah!"
Picked up my chips, turned around, my arm
And I screamed, "I'm kickin it!"
Took her by the hand, "Let's go, you're my good charm"

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

Cut it up,

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