Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

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

girls, attention you must pay
So close to what I say
Don't take as no simple rhyme
Because this type of happens all the time
Now, what would you do if a broke nigga by?
Would you fuck him or would you
Shit, it ain't like he don't know we like
Just a little bit of ice, have it straight for

Then maybe we could talk about us tonight'
'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Back Of The Range', edition
Is yo' fuckers still pushin' expeditions?
catch a bitch like na na rollin' in 'em
Small thing, bitch we own
Give a fuck if my ice orange or sky blue
I fuck you

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

(Tramp)
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(Tramp)
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Whatchu, call me?
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And these broke got some nerve
be frontin' in the club with they man furs
Five niggaz on one of Cris'
he talkin' me to death, fuck you takin' this
Whether he friend or foe, stone my lobes
Matter of fact, fuck that, ice my toes
In whatever you fuck, bet I'm twice them hoes
And I want my pussy licked, after all my

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

(Tramp, tramp, tramp)
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