Luyện nghe bài hát White Girls

Killa, tell you 'bout my wifey real quick
Had her wifed up what's in and shit ya dig
you 'bout it

Yo, she took me out my stinkin' to the pinkest bracelet
Basics to basics, no way you think I'm racist
Got a white, girl, tell you she's quite thorough
Borough to borough, flew me through white world

From then she moved to Canada
Now she in Harlem, writing, you could say I manage her
Met her in '90, was the damager
I understanding her, everyone was a friend of her

That was her, he was abusing her
That new to her, bought me a luger brah'
Of course, of course, never had
Of course, of course, without her have been a boss

I would flip for my mama, got me my commas
Paid for my 1st va-ca, a to Bahamas
Swam in the ocean, I was dishin'
my girl girl, yup so give her some honor

Poppa had a
Poppa had a
had a dream
Oh, yes he did

My pride and joy, her butter
When she bake a cake, I told her we be
She live with me right, I hide her from my
See she wouldn't understand I'm the gutta, no

I let my baby hang outside the brothers
Come back, cake on the bed, the of the covers
5 with a sucka, another 5 with a trucker
Took a hit paying, get a dime for my butter

my holy ma-momma, second only to 'ganja
But I did watch her, played Montana
Here's a queelo, yep, she'll be
For them peso's, yep, she'll be

Rocks so bright, so right
I got 7 workers, she's white
And you the steez, I met the ocean breeze
Killa Cam hand to hand with cocoa

And it's, it's boys, we get dough
Ask a fiend 'cause they
And don't be shy, to lie? Yessiry
We get high fa'sho, dipset, let's

Poppa had a
had a dream
(Killa)
Poppa had a
Oh, yes he did

said, "That the bird's the word
But the fur Byrd gang bird's on curbs"
And, it's ya, homey thunny, I got a pony
Phoney's me, calm down, I'm only money

Like Akee, you the servant semi
Martin's dream as I burn a hemi
Not with many, got my girl here
When it come to money, shit, I'm plenty

And poppa had a
Poppa had a
Poppa had a
Oh, yes he did

Poppa had a
had a dream
Poppa had a
Oh, yes he did

And it's, it's them boys, we get
Ask a fiend they know
And and don't be shy, where to lie?
We get high fa'sho, dipset, let's