Luyện nghe bài hát Red Hot Riplets

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

Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm automatical, infatical, radical
I wanna clear all the misconceptions and shit ya in
I'm leavin' nothin' to the
I stop on my emanicipation, proclamation
Through the stations

Facin' me, ain't that hard but it ain't that
Like I don't know when to play and when to play easy
Believe me, George and couldn't move up this 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 perfect gat, in ya ass thought I would run
Laughin' at them niggaz who thought 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 layin' up out the water wit to protect they ball up
I call it

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

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

Call her now, invite myself the neighbors
Beatin' loud, like a caped crusader
the cape, without the tights
Her baby daddy was the to have a truck like mine
No beach rims, no door

Of course that, I her apple bottom short set
She got upset, I said she couldn't fire up a
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, turn the in the ignition
Beat steady, beatin' Tweeter whistlin'
She's my glisten, started to trip
Murph, all that and a bag of chips

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 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 mushu 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
Look at the yo, she must be a baboon!

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

Now ought I 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 Kool-Aid and my red hot

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

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

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

I some Kool-Aid, shit 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

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

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