Luyện nghe bài hát Who Am I?

Ed] (Da Diiiiiiiick)

I'm having a big problem, or should I say
With my faculty
My wood acting right, as soon as I got this girl to act right
Seduced her to up the ass on the first night
Her name is Cynthia, hell of a body that send for ya
Backstage, D.C, had my niggas go for her
She spotted me and she
"I was just why they call you Big Ed?"
Now that's the million dollar hon'
Let just say in the sack I'm to make a run
Forget about it, I'll hit you with that pressure
Can't wait to undress ya, your fine ass lookin' like Vanessa
5'11", skin, green eyes and convacios
Defintely in delicate places
Not tonight though, strickly to dick down
Got to the telly, honey laid down, pulled the way down
Ain't got time to waste now, tuggin' at my waist now
my pants, dropped my drawers, and whipped it out
Inserted into her mouth, she wrapped her head the ear
She let me watch my dick disappear,
I the cat, finger fucked it, she grabbed my hand and sucked it
And in the other hand but dick
I got my but when I tried to put it on
My hard-on was
I told my "Attention salute"
But he didn't, motherucker
What happened to the rocka motherfucker?
Then he spoked, spoked me I choked
On my spit, is ricdoulous
I'm at my piece like whose dick is this?
(Who Am I? I'm the nigga made you
I'm the why all the honies laid you
I got 'em doing all freaky shit they do
overdue)
Nigga hold up, (Yeah I said it)
Now you mean you got me pussy? (Oh I didn't get it?)
(Only you did was brag about me
'em how I'm hangin' like Nights of the Boogie
All in the raps, all in your convo
you building straight from the get-go
You know, and I know, that she to know
And she ain't go, until she knows how long I grow)
I got it from the game I spit
I the mind way before 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
I run through that)
Fool when I walk in the spot they be like who
(Nigga they be lookin' at the bulge in your
The size of your and hands, peepin' out your stance
Musclar, six pack, don't shit
They your stupid ass if you go impatent
Nigga you ain't shit without me, can't do without me
Cause every women a big fat stiffy
she can sit on, direct and cream on
And if I don't rise up, best believe she's
Alot of women want cats licked
But it takes a backseat to some dick
Even money won't do the trick, get tired of the shit
She'll start sneaking around hunting for dick
The from you to lift shit, fix shit
You wouldn't be around if you attached to dick
I'm in control, I'm the extension
No matter you postition, just look at Bill
Dykes you but buy me off the shelf)
Man nigga fuck you (Nawl that's bad for your
And while we on the topic, this bad hoe you stab
fuck with her dogg, she got crabs
And get in my afro, oh hell no
Let's just from flacio, cause she'll go)
slams*