Luyện nghe bài hát Red Hot Riplets

Got shit 'coz I too much
Gimme, gimme, got shit 'coz I too much
Gimme, gimme, got shit 'coz I too much
Gimme,

Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm automatical, infatical, radical
I wanna all the misconceptions and shit ya believe in
I'm leavin' nothin' to the
I won't on my emanicipation, proclamation
the radio stations

Facin' me, ain't that but it ain't that easy
Like I don't know when to hard and when to play easy
me, George and Weezy couldn't move up this fast
I'm lappin' everybody can't if I'm first or last

It won't hurt ya ass, but it hurt yo ass
To trippin', find dirty got the perfect stash
The perfect gat, in ya ass thought I would run
at them niggaz who thought derrty was done

I'm a son of a G, I'm not a son of
I'm makin' sure that my son and my sons gon' be
and my daughters in no particular order
I leave 'em up out the water wit straps to protect they ball up
'Coz I it

I need some Kool-Aid,
Wit my red hot
Tell 'em what ya, tell 'em mean man
You all that and a bag of
And I just wanna if me and you can dip
all

I need Kool-Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot
Tell 'em ya, tell 'em what mean man
You all and a bag of chips
And I wanna know if me and you can dip
all

Baby girl, you than Kool-Aid, the red flavor
"Ooh that's my favorite", yeah I know my game is
She gave me her card, she said I can her
I was gon' wait a couple of days but I did her a

Call her now, invite awake the neighbors
loud, swoopin' like a caped crusader
Without the cape, without the
Her baby daddy was the type to have a like mine
No beach rims, no pipes

Of course that, I love her bottom short set
She got upset, I said she fire up a cigarette
Small brat, ain't used to cats wit stacks
If you ask me for summin', drop her off where the at

I'm on a mission, the keys in the ignition
steady, beatin' Tweeter steady whistlin'
She's my glisten, started to trip
Murph, she's all that and a bag of

I need Kool-Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot
'em what ya, tell 'em what mean man
You all and a bag of chips
And I just know if me and you can dip
all

I some Kool-Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot
Tell 'em ya, tell 'em what mean man
You all and a bag of chips
And I wanna know if me and you can dip
all

Look, I want mushu whether I'm in Cali or Cancun
No goin' out, I to stay in my damn room, damn
She got a donkey-o, this must be a zoo, ooh
Look at the monkey yo, she be a baboon!

Please don't feed me mama, I'm an animal
Especially 12, can you handle my stamina?
You won't the things I say when you walk by
My game but when it's on but it's hot when I talk high

Now I take you home but am I wrong
I'm a kid ma, you I don't wanna be Home Alone
Plus I felt summin' therre when we was dancin' on song
I like togetherness, can we all get

Can we all, get in my car and talk about it in the
And make decisions wake up and yawn
Come on, you can tell me if you it or not
'Coz I'ma have my and my riplets red hot

I need Kool-Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot
Tell 'em what ya, tell 'em mean man
You all that and a bag of
And I just know if me and you can dip
all

I need some Kool-Aid,
Wit my red hot
'em what ya, tell 'em what mean man
You all and a bag of chips
And I just know if me and you can dip
all

Yo, yo, muthafuckas just too damn hot
Nigga the pie in the window
Cross the gun line and even get shot to find the
Eatin' red hot, promotin' passin' out snippets
Seen you walkin' wit the triplets, I'm lookin' terrific

I need Kool-Aid, shit I got to get it wit it
Put my spoon up in ya see if it fit up in it
And smoke for a second, and her I'll wreck it
her groupie connection, got in the room and told her get naked

Told the Lunatics, her how I reflect it
Lemme show you from the Show-Me, no fo sho respect it
And ya red hot and now ya say ya hearin' not
It's the rap Fred Flintstone, I makin' the Bed

I give it to ya failin' ya, handlin' business I'm tellin' ya
You ever need me again I'ma be in on my celluar
And I'ma y'all never on the red hot riplets and Kool-Aid
I need my money