Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Dog/i'm Sorry (skit)

Follow me baby, with me baby
Follow me baby, with me baby
Come me baby, come with me baby

Hey, hey, hey, is devastating, Daddy the Dog
Barking at hoes, out my Monte Carlo
You can stay or you can
I'ma like a dog, walk like a dog
Fit a dog and spit like a dog

I'm a D O G, you me
Coming this mother fucker in an eighty-three
Slant with kits, spittin' shit to your bitch
do anything for me 'cause I'm filthy rich

Hoe your eyes, I'll feed you Popeyes
Then you to the crib, then I open ya thighs
Bitch, say what you want, do what you
I'll slam dunk a bitch Shaquille O'Neil

No, I don't ball but I'm a baller
Drop ya ass off then, call ya
Arebadurchi bitch, step to the
Got more hoes, trying to give you my ride

If I take it, I flee, go and a tree
Shut the up, bitch and listen to me
Don't worry what I'm and who the fuck, I'm screwing
My run long like J.R Yewin

I'm a like Roni, pretty like Tony,
Puff like Daddy and the come early
Give me head, can you beat it, ya boy some action
Spin around and my dick like Michael Jackson

pimpin' ain't dead, you heard what I said
I got a high hoe, layin' bitches, she red
The chick want I I'm superfly
The bitch believe that, I tell her a lie

I'm an pimp, walk with a limp
Hoe better have my wine, with my lobster and
Not I'm rich, but chicks, they notice me
Forever my lady? Bitch, I ain't

If fucking you is wrong, I don't to be right
Your feel good and your pussy is tight
But you gotta understand, I could be your man
Put ya ring on bitch, you ain't Stan

You know the real, I tell you how I feel
I don't give a fuck about a bitch, I'm to make a bill
I'm a dog, bitch, I don't
Fuck what you talking 'bout, ain't fair

Hoes don't help, they just your wealth
Then they gone in the wind, you lone, you help
How the things keep their churn, smellin' like
Gone from home, like you been out

You can stay, who you with, bitch, get off my
I ain't giving up nuthing, I ain't no rent
I'll get on hustle, let me see your muscle
you gettin' money, then we gon' have to tussle

Scooby Do but I don't, Tiger
But I won't, treat you like a
Bitch, bring me
Sucker, punch ya ass and leave ya ribcage

You a dog,
pimpin'
You a dog,
pimpin'
Oh, you a dog,
Keep pimpin', keep pimpin', pimpin'

You a dog,
pimpin'
You a dog,
pimpin'
Oh, you a dog,
Keep pimpin', pimpin', keep pimpin'

Yeah, I be your agent
I wanna be your
I wanna be everything that man wasn't
I be your friend
I wanna your ATM PIN
If I you to follow me

Come with me, in a pool
of biting Pirahnnahs, dressed like, you is Madonna
Come with me, baby, with me, fly, fly, fly, why?
And baby, if you do come me

You can have all the you can eat
All the Caffine, you can drink
Red Bull is there for you, ice cubes, black and TV
These things I to you, baby
If you just with me, why? Damn

First of all, get off my lawn, before I your muthafuckin' arm
I ain't gon' fight ya, I ain't bite ya
I ain't gon' kick ya, I ain't punch ya
But I pinch the out of you, I apologize to all the women
All the ladies and all for making this song

But it was just one bitch, that had me mad
With all that beggin' shit, you
She done, that Cash Money Millionaire shit, too far
Its baby on TV about, you know

He got a hundred million record deal,
He got a Maybach and all that, bitch, I drive Chevy's, old
Get the on with that shit
There is football players up the street
There is basketball players on the right side

Go beg to them fuckers, I don't have it
The stupidest shit, my dick ever was fuck you
I love ladies but I hate hoes, so why you get
Notta, nathaniel, you nothin' nartica,