Luyện nghe bài hát Who Am I?

Ed] (Da Diiiiiiiick)

I'm having a big problem, or I say difficulty?
my body's faculty
My wood ain't acting right, as as I got this girl to act right
Seduced her to give up the ass on the night
Her name is Cynthia, hell of a body will send for ya
Backstage, D.C, had my niggas go for her
She spotted me and she
"I was wondering why they call you Big Ed?"
Now the million dollar question hon'
Let just say in the sack I'm to make a run
about it, cause I'll hit you with that pressure
Can't wait to ya, with your fine ass lookin' like Vanessa
5'11", light skin, green eyes and
Defintely lickable in places
Not though, strickly just to dick down
Got to the telly, honey laid down, the pannies way down
Ain't got time to waste now, she's tuggin' at my now
my pants, dropped my drawers, and whipped it out
Inserted her mouth, she wrapped her head around the ear
She let me watch my disappear, reappear
I rubbed the cat, finger fucked it, she my hand and sucked it
And in the other nothing but dick
I got my jim-hand but I tried to put it on
My hard-on was
I told my "Attention salute"
But he didn't, motherucker
What to the rocka rocka motherfucker?
Then he spoked, spoked me I almost
On my spit, this is
I'm looking at my piece like whose dick is
(Who Am I? I'm the that made you
I'm the reason why all the laid you
I got 'em doing all that shit they do
overdue)
Nigga up, reprations? (Yeah I said it)
Now what you mean you got me pussy? (Oh I get it?)
(Only thing you did was about me
'em how I'm hangin' like Nights of the Boogie
All in the your raps, all in your
you building curosity straight from the
You know, and I know, she wants to know
And she ain't gonna go, until she knows how I grow)
I got it from the game I spit
I enticed the way before she saw the dick
What you mean you made me? I'm the bust the raps
Bust the gats (Yeah but I got the nuts to go do
Hoes I run that)
Fool when I walk in the spot they be like who
(Nigga they be at the bulge in your pants
The size of your and hands, peepin' out your stance
Musclar, six pack, mean shit
leave your stupid ass if you go impatent
Nigga you ain't without me, can't do shit without me
Cause women loves 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 their cats
But it a backseat to some bomb dick
money won't do the trick, she'll get tired of the shit
She'll start around hunting for some dick
The want you to lift shit, fix shit
You wouldn't be around if you weren't 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 you (Nawl that's bad for your health
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
just bust from flacio, cause she'll go)
slams*