Luyện nghe bài hát Little Girls

Yo, man
I turned off the TV man
Kids out be thinkin' they hardcore man
We do somethin' man, yo, do it

Little girls, think they're
girls, think they're hardcore
Little girls, think hardcore
girls, think they're hardcore

You got cars, tons of champagne by the cases
Two thousand people killed, fake cases
Videos things you never make
style is all tissue, chocolate fudge cream cake

The companies back you, people out there wanna you
fraud, funny with a mic cord
Persuadin' kids you hard, every stage you tour
Cold you in a motel, you can't come out

After the show, with on, you hurry run out
You hallucinatin' thinkin' hardcore
You got the now, you have to roll with 50 people
Lookin' hard and mean, you ain't triggers

Did you pay bodyguards for actin' hard?
You get pistol-whipped, booty tapped, face
and out with camouflage gear and no war
You in the army kid

Little girls, think they're
Little girls, they're hardcore
girls, think they're hardcore

Now your show's packed up, gassed up
I'm there scared
You turned twat, looked away feelin' weird
You on the walkie talkie close near the door
Thinkin' 'bout your records how you pop doo-doo

Posses in Texas, Detroit for the bum rush
You bringin' rubber, your crew is smokin' dust
You perpetrate your front, your teeth, smokin' blunts
Rappers cancel shows, ran away stunts

Your manager scared, ghetto mugs starin' at him
crew pressured more, to even act harder
You took New York, down South folks wasn't havin' that
Three from D.C. pulled out, what you laughin' at?

You ran out, style, girl style, panty style
Freestyle the same style week
You was bitin' off that kid Bo
With no panties on, your rectum got

Rearranged, I caught you the show
Naked out, butt out, out, with two rolls of film
to sell pictures of your lover
With you, molestin' your little
I smacked you and stole pistols

Little girls, think hardcore
girls, think they're hardcore
Little girls, think hardcore
Little girls, think they're

Tommy, didn't I you to go to Catholic school?
But mom, I gotta this up, this is all a front
This is just gimmicks to my records
The don't have to know
I mean really, just me, even though we're soft
Me and my all of us
We just money, that's all, it's a gimmick