Luyện nghe bài hát The Yearn

Shorty!! shorty!!
Shorty c'mere baby girl! (I like I see)
This go out to man, a little station identification
And we this one for all y'all, who be going to buy...

The cheebas, them
The condoms, hit the ass
the cheebas, the liquors
The condoms, ass

Verse mr. cheeks

Now now now
Met this girl, just the day
When I was up, on
She was in kennedy (word em up)
A kill's breast, and I said, "excuse me miss...
Maybe we can go and jus chat." "about "
"about, about about that."
I bet I put in yo mind
To you heel it up bring it back come rewind
Now i'm, just a rap
Not sayin that I'm the not the smartest but
But I come up wit things ya seen
you never heard of like money and the murder like
Next thing you we in the rest
Drinkin liqour, on the buddha sess
I threw on me a rough
I inside her

Wit my cheebas, my
My condoms, hit the ass
I had the cheebas, them
The condoms, hit the ass
We had the cheebas, the
The condoms, hit the ass
We had the cheeba, the
The condom, the ass!!

Verse two: tah

Don't be wit my shorty, sippin on her forty
Or on her blunt, 'cause she's no fuckin stunt
to the game, goes to school for her edu-ma-cation
While I bounce around the
From nation and to new york
I the cap, pop the cork
And a long walk to the court
Buddha, I chill wit my crew
Who it be mr. cheeks when I sip my brew
And get in, you the fan understand
Bouncin, we to buzzin forty ouncin
Hit virginia, I get the
Hippin on the forty on the wanna bone
In or out on my own
I get hit her, and then get rid of her
I'm done with it, my man, he wanna get with it
Then he hit it from da back, now my crew hit it
But me freaky tah, off and I creep
they be buggin, but don't ever peep my style
My is buckwild
We been in game for awhile

Smokin cheebas, the
The condoms, the ass

It's the cheebas, them
The condoms, the ass (repeat 3x)

three: mr. cheeks

Now before you run up in
your mutha poke-pro-fa-lac
Stick, before you run up in
you bone, run your mouth to yo mens
Make sure that you protect
That shows that you respect
Now don't violate your and your balls
be making, the phone call
See dr. or them condoms now
You know that you to be aware
Don't go bustin up and in
Let a nigga from the lost tell ya somethin
No man know he he the fuckin game
But aids got no fuckin name
All you niggaz that's playin cute
Don't jump, without a

Verse four: pete

here we go as I shoot from the top of the key
The lost in the house with the capital p
a chair relax and pass the alize
I'ma tell you a little somethin about this around my way
She was a dime with a skin complexion
She so good you'd think you wouldn't need protection
Girlfriend was top selection...
...around in every
They got twisted, she said no condom so he it
Caught in the mix and now you kid
Word is bond, I thought by now you learned lesson
around with no protection
So emphasize this, the point, and analyze this
Don't get caught, with the
the chocolate boy wonder with the lb fam
Listen up, use your when your third leg stand

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