Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

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

girls, attention you must pay
So close to what I say
Don't take this as no rhyme
Because this type of shit happens all the
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 little bit of ice, have it for life

maybe we could talk about us 'fuckin' tonight'
'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Back Of The Range', 'Galloway'
Is yo' fuckers still pushin' expeditions?
catch 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)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
What whatchu me?
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call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
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T R A M P, uhh huh, get the fuck away me
(Tramp)
'Cuz if you get too close I'm have my
Put in emergency

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

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

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

And these niggaz got some nerve
be frontin' in the club with they man furs
Five on one bottle of Cris'
Then he me to death, fuck you takin' this
Whether he or foe, gotta stone my lobes
Matter of fact, fuck that, ice my toes
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 does my
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 tryin' to do is take na na to the
Puttin' up my belly, lock me down, never that
I ball till the day I croak, bet that, that
(Hmm hmm hmm)

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

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

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