Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks up My Sleeve

I'm a Jake, I don't a cake
I'm not a cake daddy, you know the be pullin' up in a Caddy
a drop top, see when I hoe hop, I kick it to the bus stop
(What?)

And it's goodie, goodie
I don't be droppin' squat but to the heads they think it's
I'm skippin' over every dip as if it's
Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop, hop, hop, hop, hopscotch,

Aiy, man, ay man, look at ol' girl
She got a big ass
(Yo man, sic her)
Aiy man, ay, hey sweetheart, how you

I'm doin'
Oh word? What's your

Why don't you come to the house
So I can put you in the buck

Aight it, you see I only bag ya for a second
You see me beggin', you see the slimmie naked
In my headroom, mo' better yet my
tokin', and stutterin' as if she's Max Headroom
Red room no I a murderer
(Re drum?)

I'm Jake the Rake, yo sorry if I'm hurtin' the area
Fallopian and your cervix
I strongly recommend for your gen' you get some Jergens
I find it beneficial, not to the issue

I just blow my and wipe you see a head it's like tissue
Use 'em and 'em away, see a hoe a day is essential
If you want a of the rock, trick, go to Prudential
'Cause I rock a babe on the treetop

And the wind blows, my dick will get hard, the cradle will rock
I'm like the on NBC, nuttin' but cock
I pump, pump, pump it up yo, like a
Hey, I don't sell junk but I'm a Dog
And when I it's a Hazard, so call me Boss Hog

Or Pecol, oh pain
the sound of the Caravan running the train, yeah, yeah, bitch
That's the sound of the Caravan, running the
Oh, wa, ha, he, ha, check it out, it out yeah, in yo' eye
Yeah, ha,

Twilite got tricks up my sleeve
Immenslope got up my sleeve
Yo DRK got tricks up my
De La got tricks up my sleeve

JuJu got up my sleeve
The Nubian Nut got up my sleeve
Com Sense got up my sleeve
Wait, I got another trick up my

I'm not a or a Rake or a hoe
But I got the mo' better for head of the
And if you ask me I'm not tryin' ta be
I'm not a like Robin Givens I'm concerned
About plastic, ask it, I'll tell you what you wanna know

And if I you no, don't be all up on it dope
so your friends won't know that you got the 86
So you call me a bitch, you get your kicks but Kix and are for kids
I don't turn no tricks, I don't no Dix-ie cups

I in the hubba Hubba Bubba I'm like
Al B. stud, 'cause if I'm not your or your friend
Don't try to spend, your time
Tryin' to get a taste of mine but you ain't tastin'
So find a new puss, 'cause if I don't like you

You ain't gettin' service G, this ain't the
Drive by, way far, and everything be groovy
you pester me? Yo I'ma tell ya like the Nubians
Move on black brotha on
You gotta move on black brotha on