Luyện nghe bài hát Little Girls

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

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

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

The back you, people out there wanna slap you
Original fraud, with a mic cord
Persuadin' kids that you hard, every you tour
Cold scared you in a motel, you come out

After the show, panties on, you hurry run out
You petrified hallucinatin' thinkin'
You got the style now, you have to roll with 50
hard and mean, you ain't pullin' triggers

Did you pay your for actin' hard?
You get pistol-whipped, booty tapped, face
and out with camouflage gear and no war
You ain't in the kid

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

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

Posses wait in Texas, for the bum rush
You rubber, your crew is nervous smokin' dust
You perpetrate front, show your teeth, smokin' blunts
Rappers cancel shows, ran away with

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

You ran out, funny style, girl style, style
the same style last week
You was off that kid Bo Peep
With no panties on, your rectum got

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

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

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