Luyện nghe bài hát Remember High School

Yo, remember High
With that dude who thought he was so
Walking like everybody should know who, he is
Like he was some in the biz
Just because he had a car and some rims
silly ain't it?
It goes to show how
'Cause hoes jocked him like he was somebody who supposedly made it
And I'm not hating man, the was my boy
But I watched girl after girl get their world
Now when a a squirrel and a nut is a nut
And I a lot of girls cut so they could get stuffed
Or at least be cool in the High School opera
kids do anything to be popular
Guys get hair cut so girls can jock ya
But if girls get guys their known as a trick
But if a does the same shit he's known as a pimp
And the question is: Is there really a

Remember that girl in high school that wanted to hit
She wore them with the bestest breasteses in sizes with x's
And she was the of estrogen white black puerto rican and mexican
And she sat next to you in period
She powdered her but her skin had no flaws
Her looked like she wore three wonderbras
Thank God for math book you put on your lap to,
Cover up your jeans when your dick got
I she was amazing I'm not playing
You were like 14 but she was still the of girl you wanted a baby with
And I could tell the way that she would them pants
That a lot of dudes hit it but she wanted a
You talked to her but she you the shoulder
She was the type of girl that was cold as
She'd only mess ya if you drove a Rover
What I push? Well it
Let's say a bucket. OK
one day I rocked a show
And I see her right there up in the front row
Next time I go to my math class fer sho she's about
"Hey yo bro, I didn't know that you
Hey yo what's up with that CD? Maybe we could eat lunch P.E.
Ah he he he he"
If it's the mic you rock, the car you got, the 3-pointer you shot that get's the girl then she's a breezy

high school with that girl you can't remember

The one that never stuck out, she was of like whatever
nerdy, never came to the parties
She went home after school and never chilled with nobody
She was in one of your and used to wear glasses
With that accented her pimples that weren't really attractive
But she was good in Spanish and let you off her answers
But when see her in the hall you would walk right past her
You acted like a bastard and treated her right
her body wasn't bucklin' and her face wasn't tight
Well what
See beautiful girl with the big butt
Standing at the incense shop the poetry that she writes
That's her. oh nah, I know that's not her
Wait the pimples, the braces, and a lot less nerd
Take off the overalls and the baggy
Yeah she is, reading about her words
Shit, man go spit some game
Wait I see some resemblance from like way in the day
I rememeber that girl that only liked me I rhymed
And now I'm really only talking to girl 'cause she looks fine
Back when she was I wouldn't give her my time
that's crazy
I kinda feel
If I flip the scenario
I'm the same as hoes
Kinda like the version of a breezy