Luyện nghe bài hát Whip You Down With A Strap

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Take me across her lap, she used to whip me with a
I was bad
Bad

1]
Picture me nose sittin on my aunt's lap
The kid like 5 or 6 shit I curse back
I got it from the older folks sittin in the room
everybody had cups stylistic song
but came Darryl Mack lightin' all the reefer up
baby a contact I'm trying to tie my sneaker up
I'm missing all the loops going in the wrong holes
It feels I'm wobbling, look at all these afros
as I thought I was good the joke's on me
I heard a "get in the room, I get angry"
Sting my feet a tantrum
spit, scream, fuck
Momma shake me real hard, get the big gat
called the belt help me as I yelled
I'm in the room (panting)"huh, huh, huh" with mad welps
out, bad belt yes her presence was felt
Then get my black ass in the bed it's crash out (crash out)

2]
Despite the alcohol, I had a old Mama
She famous for her slaps and to this day honored
But when I was a lil dude her son was a lil
I picked the peas off my plate and juice in her nigga food
Get beat, I'd run and tell grandman "mama hit me for no reason"
She whipped me when I finished eatin
and that belt stingin after I wet that bed
Hid my drawers and start cryin, when she felt bed
Caught another when I told her those the fake
In the corner and screamin trying to block my head (ahHH!)
Nowadays kids don't get beat, get big treats
Fresh pair of sneaks, punishments have a ceas
Back then friends and neighbors would bust that ass
and bring you back to your momma she got the in the stash
That's to back beatings
Only went outside for free lunch with on my legs still leakin yo