Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Hit The Fan

[ Shawn ]
Yo, what's on Ice?
[ ]
Yo what's up Shawnie
Man, just trippin off girl, man
[ Shawn ]


The
Aw man, come on, it, man

She was a
Talkin high post
She was the
she was fine, dope, fly
She didn't to try
She brought a eye on my eye in a crowded
I to stare the girl down, but she didn't budge
She moved through the crowd in a line
The she got, mad thoughts ran through my mind
Yo, would I say, yo, how would I chill?
My mind drew a blank, the scene was ill
She in the light, she was dynamite
Her eyes said, "I be with you all night
I wanna rub you down, I wanna kiss, your soul
Make your warm and cold
Do everything you ever heard"
And she hadn't said a word..
I said, "Damn, what the am I gonna do?"
But my eyes the same things too
I to speak, she put a finger across my lips
Followed it with a
She said, "I you bad," and she moved in next to me
This woman out ecstacy
Said, "I've on the movies and TV
I love records, but I ain't no groupie
Just wanna love ya, cause you're a man
And you deserve this lovin only I can"
I her bad, and I am a man
night the shit hit the fan

[ Shawnie ]
Damn, man
on with it, man
Come on now it, man
You kick it right, though
Let me what's up

She had a 500 S-E-L
Cellular phone, brand-new, it was on white
As we walked to the car, I couldn't but recognize
Her small waist and thighs
She had a beach she owned and a restaurant
me in her crib and put Sade on
As the hit the rocks in the moonlight
She came up behind me and squeezed me tight
My mind to trip, flip, roll, and roam
What about my who's at sleep at home?
But before I could in on that thought
She broke out with a new men's watch she had bought
She put it my wrist, it was a perfect fit
And in my ear, "Want you to have it"
Then she her dress, dropped it to the ground
My mind was totally by now
She gazed at me nude in the
Pumps still on, her was firm and tight
I looked at her as they glistened and rised
Right before my
And all I could say to was, "Damn.."
The the shit hit the fan

[ Shawnie ]
Man, man, man
I understand...
(The night the hit the fan)
on now
I it
on
(The the shit hit the fan)
Damn, man
all that

on, Ice
Kick that

Now I'm a player, I been all around the
Made to many girls
But tonight was the big league
And I was worryin fatigue
I do this girl, so she won't forget me
And I that she'd let me
She moved close and my shirt off
She said my skin was
slipped her hand
Between my stomach and my waist
Man, I take it no more
the bedroom, we use the kitchen floor
We hit skins all
We didn't even eat, we just hit em
I love to think about how it down
But she's no longer
Left with some fly guy
She's on some island drinkin D'Acqueray's and Mai
But she gave me the keys to the beach
She knows what I'm about, at now she figured out
I ain't but a straight up man
And I might need those the next time the shit hits the fan

Uh!

Uh..

Uh

I her

[ Shawnie ]

All that, all
And all that
You
You know, man
In the run
You meet another one like the one