Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Jockin Me

Hey, hey woman, was you at last night?

Ahh,
Right about now we're gonna get into real smooth
This is the about a man and a woman
The man tried to kick, the fronts
He gets large, now she
Let's look in on the story as man's tellin' this girl, about herself

See girl, you stupid now
And I gotta tell you straight in your face
You played yourself like a big-time toy from
Tryin' to flaunt the bit of what you got

Why don't you go on over there and let him diss you
See your laughin' and lookin' at me at the same time
But right now I'm gettin' ready to my hands
And get all the dirt off,

Back in the days, see you had the time
To come to my house, and let me tell you that I
You always excuses, such as
"I'm sleepin' right now, me back," no never mind
'Cuz you and your are very hard to find

Lisa, Pamela, Angela,
The girls who shoplift, and everyday
Lookin' for Benz's, and a hamburger
Just to and rob a brother for cheese

That ain't right, girl, in fantasy world
I call you once, you never back
Twice, you never back
Saturday morning, live, I'm on Train

Talkin' to Don
night, my phone rings
Saturday night, I won't
Saturday night, my phone rings
Saturday night, I answer

Finally, I screened the call, hello?
"Hello? Hey Keith, it's me, baby, I you
Where you been at all time? Whatchu been doin'?
Hey, you we can hang out tonight?
Y'know, we really talk
You still in the grocery store?" Please
Stop me, girl

Stop jockin me,
(You're me, baby)
jockin me girl
(Slow down, clockin' me, baby)

Stop me, girl
(You're me, baby)
jockin me, girl
(Yeah, you're me, baby)

Ha ha ha hah
Here we have the scenario, but different people
We have a young man who's been followed by a admirer
She too fronted on the rap
Let's in on his story and see what happens

Uh, uh, baby, you know what? You really need to check
Yo, I find this is sad, that here we are in the century
And y'know you still practicin' primitive tactics
Y'know jockin a brother he gets large
yourself, baby
Let me step over here and do my thing this

Yo, B-boy comrades, this she keeps jockin me
what I say, she's constantly clockin' me
Houndin' me like a pest, callin' like obsessed
I tell her she'll never get me but never let

The rest for a day or two
We're goin' on tour, said, "I'll bet she'll follow you"
And boy, was he right, I know probably wonderin'
This girl like a groupie followed me into

for show, state to state, night after night
Hotel to hotel, and the airports
She tried to play me
Now could you believe, she to play high-post

At one time, I made a record
She wasn't sure it was me, so then, she had to it
She on the video, show on the TV
She believe it was me on the big screen

Performin' the hit, yeah, the record was kickin'
From that day on, the girl, to smother me
Like a blanket, but I wasn't it
I a grocery, and she wasn't baggin' it
So I took my time, her in the eye
And said, "Stop me, girl"

jockin me, girl, you're daily jockin me
(You're me, baby)
Stop jockin me girl, ahh girl, you're a
(You're me, baby)

Stop jockin me, girl, girl, I can't, get you
(You're me, baby)
Stop me, girl
(You're me, baby)
won't ya get away from me

So there you have it, typical situation of
First you fronted, now you it
For all you thinkin' about jockin' somebody
I suggest you don't do it, or you get dissed
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