Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

Hmm uuh ahh
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?

Home girls, attention you pay
So listen to what I say
take this as no simple rhyme
Because this type of shit happens all the
Now, what would you do if a broke came by?
you fuck him or would you deny?
Shit, it ain't like he know what we like
Just a little bit of ice, have it for life

Then maybe we talk about us 'fuckin' tonight'
'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Back Of The Range', edition
Is yo' fuckers still pushin' expeditions?
Won't a bitch like na na rollin' in 'em
Small thing, we own things
Give a fuck if my ice orange or sky blue
I with you

(Tramp, tramp, tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
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Whatchu me?
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Whatchu me?
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Whatchu me?
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call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
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T R A M P, uhh huh, get the fuck from me
(Tramp)
if you get too close I'm have my folks
Put in emergency

Gimme some room, all ya'll niggaz wanna dig in my
Don't even me, wanna fuck my friends?
Give me head, my Benz
Spendin' lately me wanna fuck yo' friend
Smack yo' bitch, take yo' six, yo' shit
Leave you numb, make me come, five more
five mo' bottles to get my shit wet
You ain't even the tits yet, shit
Break me off, clothes come off, me love
Let me hold some, you off
you right, then sneak you off
Now I'm
(Bein' broke)
I'm to breeze off

(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
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call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
whatchu call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu, whatchu me?
(Tramp, tramp, tramp)

And these broke niggaz got nerve
They be in the club with they man furs
Five on one bottle of Cris'
Then he talkin' me to death, fuck you this
Whether he friend or foe, stone my lobes
Matter of fact, that, nigga ice my toes
In whatever bitch you fuck, bet I'm them hoes
And I my pussy licked, after all my shows

It's not a game, that I my thing
And if it ain't light gray, be on ya way
And if my stones blue, no ass for you
And if my ice ain't red, then you deeded some
All you tryin' to do is take na na to the
Puttin' up my belly, then lock me down, never
I ball the day I croak, bet that, gimme that
(Hmm hmm hmm)

(Tramp, tramp, tramp)
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(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
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Whatchu me?
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Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
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Whatchu me?
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Whatchu me?
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call me?
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Whatchu me?
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