Luyện nghe bài hát Who Am I?

Ed] (Da Diiiiiiiick)

I'm having a big problem, or should I say
my body's faculty
My wood ain't right, as soon as I got this girl to act right
her to give up the ass on the first night
Her name is Cynthia, hell of a body will send for ya
Backstage, D.C, had my go send for her
She me and she said
"I was wondering why they call you Big Ed?"
Now that's the million question hon'
Let say in the sack I'm known to make a run
Forget about it, cause I'll hit you that pressure
Can't wait to undress ya, with your fine ass like Vanessa
5'11", light skin, eyes and convacios
Defintely lickable in delicate
Not tonight though, strickly just to dick
Got to the telly, honey laid down, the pannies way down
Ain't got time to waste now, tuggin' at my waist now
Dropped my pants, dropped my drawers, and it out
Inserted into her mouth, she wrapped her head the ear
She let me watch my disappear, reappear
I the cat, finger fucked it, she grabbed my hand and sucked it
And in the hand nothing but dick
I got my jim-hand but I tried to put it on
My was gone
I my dick "Attention salute"
But he didn't, motherucker
What happened to the rocka motherfucker?
Then he spoked, spoked me I choked
On my spit, this is
I'm looking at my piece like whose dick is
(Who Am I? I'm the nigga made you
I'm the reason why all the honies you
I got 'em doing all that freaky they do
overdue)
Nigga hold up, reprations? (Yeah I it)
Now what you mean you got me pussy? (Oh I get it?)
(Only you did was brag about me
Telling 'em how I'm hangin' like Nights of the
All in the your raps, all in your
you building straight from the get-go
You know, and I know, she wants to know
And she ain't go, until she knows how long I grow)
I got it from the game I spit
I enticed the mind way she saw the dick
What you you made me? I'm the that bust the raps
Bust the gats (Yeah but I got the to go do that
Hoes I run that)
Fool when I walk in the spot they be who that?
(Nigga they be lookin' at the bulge in pants
The size of your feet and hands, peepin' out your
Musclar, six pack, mean shit
They leave your ass if you go impatent
Nigga you ain't shit without me, can't do without me
Cause every women a big fat stiffy
That she can sit on, and cream on
And if I don't rise up, best she's gone
of women want their cats licked
But it takes a backseat to some dick
Even won't do the trick, she'll get tired of the shit
She'll start sneaking hunting for some dick
The want from you to lift shit, fix
You wouldn't be around if you attached to dick
I'm in control, I'm the extension
No matter you postition, look at Bill Clinton
Dykes you but buy me off the shelf)
Man nigga fuck you (Nawl bad for your health
And we on the topic, this bad hoe you wanna stab
Can't fuck her dogg, she got crabs
And get in my afro, oh hell no
just bust from flacio, cause she'll go)
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