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 stop on my emanicipation, proclamation
the radio stations

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

It won't hurt ya ass, but it might yo ass
To come trippin', dirty got the perfect stash
The perfect gat, left in ya ass I would run
Laughin' at them niggaz who 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 layin' up out the water wit straps to protect ball up
I call it

I need some Kool-Aid,
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
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

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

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 truck mine
No beach rims, no pipes

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

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

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

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

Look, I want some mushu whether I'm in or Cancun
No goin' out, I like to in my damn 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 like an
after 12, can you handle my stamina?
You won't believe the things I say when you by
My game cool but when it's on but it's hot when I 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 about it in the morn'
And decisions when wake up and yawn
Come on, you can me if you like it or not
I'ma have my Kool-Aid and my riplets red hot

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 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 just wanna if me and you can dip
all

Yo, yo, them just too damn hot
like the pie in the window
Cross the gun line and get shot to find the indo
Eatin' red hot, riplets promotin' passin' out
Seen you wit the triplets, I'm clubbin' lookin' terrific

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

Told the Lunatics, told her how I it
show you from the Show-Me, no talk fo sho respect it
And ya red hot butt and now ya say ya not
the rap Fred Flintstone, I makin' the Bed Rock

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