Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

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

Home girls, you must pay
So listen close to I say
Don't take this as no rhyme
Because type of shit happens all the time
Now, what would you do if a nigga 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 could talk about us 'fuckin'
'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Back Of The Range', 'Galloway'
Is yo' mother fuckers still pushin'
Won't catch a bitch na na rollin' in 'em
Small thing, we own things
a fuck if my ice colors orange or sky blue
I with you

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

some room, all ya'll niggaz wanna dig in my womb
Don't even know me, wanna fuck my
me head, drive my Benz
Spendin' lately me wanna fuck yo' friend
yo' bitch, take yo' six, crash yo' shit
Leave you numb, make me come, five more
Need five mo' to get my shit wet
You even suck the tits yet, shit
Break me off, come off, show me love
Let me hold some, you off
you right, then sneak you off
Now I'm
(Bein' broke)
I'm 'bout to off

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

And these broke niggaz got nerve
They be frontin' in the with they man furs
niggaz on one bottle of Cris'
Then he 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 bitch you fuck, bet I'm them hoes
And I want my licked, after all my shows

It's not a game, I does my thing
And if it light gray, betta be on ya way
And if my stones blue, no ass for you
And if my ice ain't red, you deeded some head
All you tryin' to do is take na na to the
Puttin' up my belly, then lock me down, that
I till the day I croak, bet that, gimme that
(Hmm hmm hmm)

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

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