Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Booty

Yo, at a hip-hop club was a I met
She was hot you can bet, her dripped with sweat
I it to her, and her name was kim
She let's jet because she was ready for the jim
Browski I doubt e would front
So like a real stunt, I rolled the
She was ready, I see in her face
So we stepped, and went to her place
It was fat, she had a dope
She offered food, like barbecue ribs
I "no thank you" not now honey
How about some drink, yes gin rummy
that, come here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was to do it
Put on some james so we can get into it
No kinky stuff, like or handcuffs
But when you love me don't be rough
I said "listen, I'll be gentle, I'll be gentle
When I'm loving yoooouuu, when I'm loving
So I dipped, I ship
Threw in the like on the boat tip
what I get for trying to be a lover
But never a book, by the damm cover
I'm not dissing, and I don't fishing
But next time, I want to know who I'm
You can me gay or a tutti-frutti
But I won't touch it until I know booty

I was maxin one day just minding my own
Talking to e-double on my car
When I seen this fly girl clocking my means of
The in her eye was the look of infatuation
So I put my car in park, my system down
I "excuse me, are you new in town"
She "it's funny you asked I just got here today"
I "yo, you need a lift because I'm going that way"
She said "my mother always me not to ride with strangers
If I did, my life would be in danger"
I said "yeah that's true, but I'm not everyday swinger"
To tell you the truth, I'm a known singer"
I was cold coolin
40 dog in lap
Rings on my with my fisherman hat
She got in and said "yo I never this before"
I had to play my cards to get my foot in the door
I yeah, my name is parish but they call me md
For the way I the mic, and slay mc's
She was lost and replied "you a doctor?"
I said "close but no cigar, I'm the microphone
Who performs open surgery, on mc's who are
to try same them, I try to kill them"
She said "ooh that sounds exciting, tell me more"
You mean how we pack concerts and 10 g's or more
We up to her house and her moms wasn't home
And as we got to the she sparked up the homegrown
I was with it, felling from old e
to get busy, and wax a cold booty
We got to her room, it was to max
out the jim hat and strapped the bozak
I hit the lights, and was the sack
We started doing it, it was hard to
Because the booty was cold kickin like they call me
I had to cover my nose, not to ruin the
Because I know I wasn't fishing but I seafood
Smelled like or lobster, or tuna of the sea
And it worth catching the a-the I-the d-to the s-oh yes
The s is for sex
And as I glanced at the door, you move was next
But she pulled me close, and "let's get loose"
And out of nowhere I "baby did you do"
She no p, cause I'm not a swinger
I buy that as I smelled my forefinger
I was playing myself my style was cramped
I grabbed my and coat, and md broke camp
And as I walked to the door, the got moody
I her eye to eye and said "who's booty?"