Luyện nghe bài hát No Names (Black Debbie)

Well, thinks this is all about her biological clock
And I stopped screaming enough to tell you that?
Huh, no, no, no, no, no, the Debbie, Debbie, the teacher?

Oh, you Black Debbie
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, why is she Debbie?
No, not in a bad way
It's just to tell apart because she's black

True, Doom rolled on with a whole crew
That stole on you for holding old brew, who told
Even if it's crap, your own business
They raps ain't got no gift a lonely Christmas

Real phony beats that's hardly fresh
How they manage to deal is anybody's
is as good as mine, she's sure fine
From the hood where you your nine off the free cheese line

All you saw was a, do a line
To where she stood and sipped the Nehi Grape, the sweet
Circle you, by design
Behind like bring it back, come, rewind

Uh, me, boo
She stuck out her tongue, it was number two
FDA approved, it smoother than a doo rag
What a brother do to get a taste a some of you, bagged?

And he don't coach
Then she saw the mask, like she seen a roach
The mirror shine reflect like your CDs
Show to others, we all brothers like the Bee Gees

All, the broads and you
Hold your applause, they God's laws and who pays?
The that's who
Catch a rapper by his toe and smack off his

That's gonna a bruise
Leave 'em grievin' blues like believin' in the News
must be eatin' glue
Heave it all and we even Steven Sue

Sprinkle lyrics like seasoning stew
And all in it after breathin' in the flu
Get a clue, his is askew
As to all the and heavin' up goo

Either or dude
Leave your girl around this man and she's too screwed
Just in case she's in a you wanna do' mood
Bring your plate to the Metal Face and get your chewed

like chicken
He wastes no time the bass line kickin' in
Or a lace eye with you through thick and thin
Raw humor, face pie to a frickin'

New Yorkin', a hell of a town
Choose words wisely from the Boogie Down to Chinatown
Or be with a hole in your designer gown
In the of public opinion, it earned a minor frown

If you think you're slick, you might, wish
But uh, as a few men set sights to link with your chick
You have to find a new hen, fight to drink liq'
Ten years later, see how shrink your wallet

As you in a sorrow pit
Cheers, is your beer, kid?
Then swallow it or get chased by the Sandman or some
Flow so weird, his own couldn't follow it

On the phone, he like a real paid
Then we met in person, he was three blacker
That's why he saved money over ball and chain
We all the same, no names

I'm as as him
What? I got Ph.Ds in four scientific

Why do you they call me Dr. Quinn?
Um, I thought that was a nickname
You know, Dr. Dre, Eastside!