Luyện nghe bài hát Red Hot Riplets

Got shit 'coz I dare too
Gimme, gimme, got shit I dare 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' to the imagination
I won't on my emanicipation, proclamation
Through the stations

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

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

I'm a son of a G, I'm not a son of
I'm makin' that my son and my sons gon' be rich
Daughters and my daughters in no 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, 'em what mean man
You all and a bag of chips
And I just wanna if me and you can dip
all

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

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

Call her now, invite myself the neighbors
Beatin' loud, swoopin' like a crusader
Without the cape, the tights
Her baby daddy was the type to have a truck like
No beach rims, no pipes

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

I'm on a mission, turn the keys in the
Beat steady, beatin' steady whistlin'
She's seen my glisten, started to
Murph, all that and a bag of chips

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

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 wanna know if me and you can dip
all

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

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

Now I take you home but am I wrong
I'm a kid ma, you know I wanna be Home Alone
Plus I summin' therre when we was dancin' on that 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
on, you can tell me if you like it or not
'Coz I'ma have my and my riplets red hot

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 just wanna 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 wanna know if me and you can dip
all

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

I some 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 never 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