Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

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

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

Then we could talk about us 'fuckin' tonight'
'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Of The Range', 'Galloway' edition
Is yo' mother still pushin' expeditions?
Won't catch a 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)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
What whatchu me?
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Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
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T R A M P, uhh huh, get the fuck from me
(Tramp)
'Cuz if you get too I'm have my folks
Put ya'll in

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

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

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

And these broke niggaz got some
They be frontin' in the with they man furs
Five on one bottle of Cris'
Then he talkin' me to death, fuck you takin'
he friend or foe, gotta stone my lobes
Matter of fact, fuck that, nigga ice my
In whatever bitch you fuck, bet I'm twice hoes
And I want my pussy licked, 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 red, then you deeded some head
All you tryin' to do is na na to the telly
Puttin' up my belly, then lock me down, that
I ball the day I croak, bet that, gimme that
(Hmm hmm hmm)

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

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