Luyện nghe bài hát Truly Yours

Yeah here we go, just go the flow
I wanna say something about this girl I
She tried to play me out, though, it out

This I to the girl I hate
It's a piece of my mind rhyme put on a
So yo, go ahead swinger, I'm putting up my finger
I'm not sad or mad, I don't anger
You're not all that fly to play the role
I had girls that looked better on the hoe
Working night patrol, you what I mean?
I get cash and still Jordache jeans
You thought drug-dealing man was much better
Because he always came and got you in a Jetta
Or an Audi, a Benz, or a
You didn't think G. Rap was going far
I'm here to tell of, because you thought I off
And now if you're riding the tip, get the hell off
You wanted to because you didn't believe that I would achieve
Cause you had up your sleve
Perhaps you might thought I'm a dreamer with a fat head
Now you're stuck with a baby from a head
Come to my shows, you to check to see if I wreck it
The only your man got is a jail record
I know you like him a lot he's a big shot
The only picture you got is his mug
I'm on a label with well singers in it
Look, your man's getting booked and
Polo drives a Benz from to stae
By the way, who made his license plates
Thought I was finished, down, going the blues
Here's a dollars, go buy some new shoes
Go ahead looking, you can keep booking
>From my I'll never get my title tooken
So you got a little 9 to 5, so
What do you do for a living, slice cuts?
You slick, but you know every Tom and Dick
You're more quick than a from a porno flick
While you floors, I go on tours
me, G Rap, yo, truly yours

(Yo G man! You should her man. I heard he's a homo jimmy man!)

Listen up money, or I say honey?
You're looking more sweeter than a bunny
filed, your hair is styled
And the gear you wear looks hot and wild
Everybody says is he, kind of sissy?
name was "Moose" but now they call you "Missy"
Night or day lights, you fall for the gay
I you would stay bright, but now you wanna play fight
With men, and Len, your real close
But you wouldn't be his if his knees didn't bend
You're not a lady dear, you're a square and a
Berrettes in hair, bamboo in your ear
Running in cars, hanging out in
Winking your eyes to guys wear bras
Skintight and even kneehighs
try to lie, sugar, I know why
In the bathroom, spraying on perfume
Stuffing your t-shirt two balloons
You don't about the opposite sex at all
Instead of sugar walls, rather have a ball
Way in the days, you was as big as a cow
But look at you now, at you say "ow"
A sex was a common as TB
But gays get VD in 3-D
And that is AIDS in case you didn't know
And the only blow I'm giving is this blow
with your bandana looking like Diana Ross
>From me G Rap, yo, truly

(Hey yo, dissing that girl, man)

Yo, do me a favor, and up a pen and pad
And try and down the numbers of the men you've had
So remember when putting someone else in check
Go to the Wizard of Oz and get some
Won't say no names, it leave a permanent scar
I don't have to go that far, you who you are
And if you don't, everybody else does
all the fellas be telling me how good you was
I can't accept a with a ruined rep
I'm like a chef, I just cook up the and step
Off her clothes, like Moby Dick, there she blows
She throw like the girls from the peep shows
man was large, but now he's getting kinda tiny
And you run up behind me to get pregnant by me
And in a year, I'll bet you'll be on
cry for help dear, you put yourself there
The way it looks, you'll end up in Playboy
your man is in Manhattan snatching pocket books
Bugging and mugging with a big 12
Starving so bad I can see his
Yo, you used to tell me all the time you would be a model
in life, you're living in a crack bottle
So when you're begging on your knees I'm clocking G's
You'll be in zero degrees processed cheese
Wearing Dungaress, yo baby I don't need a girl broken hands
Cause his a woman beater
So you get sores, from giving up drawers
Remember Kool G Rap "Truly Yours"

Yo, I don't even know why you tried to me honey
Now I'm down with Warner Brothers getting Bugs money
(Word, now you wild know how G rap lives...)