Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Jockin Me

Hey, hey woman, where was you at night?

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

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

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

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

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

That right, girl, in your fantasy world
I call you once, you never back
Twice, you never back
morning, live, I'm on Soul Train

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

Finally, I cold the call, hello?
"Hello? Hey Keith, me, baby, I miss you
Where you at all this time? Whatchu been doin'?
Hey, you think we can hang out
Y'know, we really talk
You workin' in the grocery store?" Please
Stop me, girl

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

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

Ha ha ha hah
Here we have the same scenario, but people
We have a young man been followed by a secret admirer
She too once 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 this is sad, that here we are in the 20th century
And y'know you still practicin' primitive tactics
Y'know jockin a brother when he gets
yourself, baby
Let me over here and do my thing like this

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

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

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

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

Performin' the hit, yeah, the was kickin' brother
that day on, the girl, tried to smother me
Like a blanket, but I wasn't it
I wasn't a grocery, and she 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, a hooker
(You're me, baby)

Stop me, girl, girl, I can't, get with you
(You're me, baby)
jockin 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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