Luyện nghe bài hát The Dude

Bitch what do you Nigga what do you need?
A hard bone? A dime of weed?
Whatever it is hoe, you can hit him a phone
But if ya don't want nothin' leave him he be gone

See he's known for smokin' skunk and gettin' drunk knowin'
He through about twenty bitches and hoes and he fucked yours
But the dude don't disrespect but then he takes no
But if bitch is in his ride then she's gettin' some dick

He moves quick real slick, never to the pen or the forum
got stories bout the dude the kids bragged when they saw him
And them laws he don't bomb that nigga just dippin'
Early in the morning flippin', sippin'

Don't be trippin' on niggas they see him in the store
Get him some cigarettes, cigars and a 4-0
Without payin' walk out that hoe so and so cool
Who's that?, Man, that's the dude and a Goddamn fool

Who is it?
Not too often in public, that's the dude
Who is it?
Smokin' on sweets while he's gettin' his nuts licked that's the

come talkin'
That shit
Round the
play no funny games

Don't shit, no
He'll tell you to suck his
the dude
Hey, hey, here comes the

Da da do dap, Bla do dap
Bitches front 'em at the club gettin' jab slapped, he don't cap
To him that too much attention
Keep his eyes open for lynchin'

inches on his hard dick
You might a yard stick
He bitches suck it
And make them get off it

Don't shit with the dude
You want him to finish
'Cause hoe you it be on in a minute

You need to thank him for ya gal he made her suck a better
He love makin' trash outta another treasure
'Cause bitches for dude dog, come a dime a
Fuck one, let one suck his dick find another

He don't debate he on survivin'
He don't like to drive if been drinkin'
But he'll drink while drivin'
But he's higher than a fuck, you'll catch him sober
All his women quit him cause they got over

But all the pussy he got was he earned
He'll fire up a sweet before fire up yearn
Some say nice and friendly but the niggas no fool
He's so swift, so smooth, he's so calm, he's so cool dude

Who is it?
the Dude [Incomprehensible] house remix
Who is it?

Don't come
That shit
the dude
Don't no funny games

Don't shit, no
He'll you to suck his dick
the dude
Hey, hey, here comes the

Hey, hey yeah, can't you tell?
The been through hell
See the smoke in the
Shouldn't do the shit he do but see the dude care
Empty of beer and empty rubbers everywhere

He jam old school music in his low slightly
Saw him last Tuesday in an old somethin'
Half naked bitch him with plenty of ass
He threw the deuces at your boy and to pass

People spread rumors about him to him down
But if ya him like I do you know he don't fuck around
And he clowns and he jokes and he and he hangs
But fuck over the dude one night he showed me a brain, no name

I ain't gonna you all of his biz
down to fight for his friends, die for his momma and kids
Niggas be placin' bids tryin' to do like he do
Try to be where he's been but they get folded in two, the dude

Who is it?
Don't play no funny