Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Booty

Yo, at a hip-hop club was a I met
She was hot you can bet, her body dripped sweat
I it to her, and her name was kim
She said jet because she was ready for the jim
Browski I doubt thee e would
So a real stunt, I rolled the blunt
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, some barbecue ribs
I "no thank you" not now honey
How some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by bobbi brown
We no time, it was time to do it
Put on some brown so we can get into it
No kinky stuff, like ropes or
But when you me please don't be rough
I said "listen, be gentle, I'll be very gentle
When I'm yoooouuu, when I'm loving yoooouuu
So I dipped, I abandoned
Threw in the anchor on the boat tip
what I get for trying to be a lover
But never judge a book, by the cover
I'm not dissing, and I like fishing
But next time, I to know who I'm kissing
You can me gay or a tutti-frutti
But I won't touch it until I who's booty

Well I was maxin one day minding my own
Talking to on my car telephone
When I seen this fly clocking my means of transportation
The in her eye was the look of infatuation
So I put my car in park, turned my system
I "excuse me, are you new in town"
She said "it's funny you asked I just got today"
I said "yo, you need a lift because I'm that way"
She "my mother always told me not to ride with strangers
If I did, than my would be in danger"
I "yeah that's true, but I'm not you're everyday swinger"
To you the truth, I'm a well known singer"
Plus I was cold
40 dog in lap
Rings on my fingers my fisherman hat
She got in and said "yo I never done before"
I had to play my right to get my foot in the door
I said yeah, my name is parish but call me md
For the way I hold the mic, and 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
Except to try them, I try to kill them"
She said "ooh sounds exciting, please tell me more"
You mean how we pack concerts and clock 10 g's or
We pulled up to her house and her moms home
And as we got to the she sparked up the homegrown
I was with it, nice from old e
to get busy, and wax a cold booty
We got to her room, it was to max
Pulled out the jim hat and strapped the
I hit the lights, and next was the
We started doing it, it was to produce
Because the booty was cold kickin they call me bruce
I had to cover my nose, not to ruin the
Because I know I wasn't but I smelled seafood
like shrimp or lobster, or tuna of the sea
And it wasn't worth catching the I-the d-to the s-oh yes
The s is for sex
And as I glanced at the door, you that was next
But she pulled me close, and "let's get loose"
And out of I yelled "baby did you do"
She said no p, cause I'm not a
I couldn't buy as I smelled my forefinger
I was playing myself my style was cramped
I grabbed my keys and coat, and md camp
And as I walked to the door, the got moody
I looked her eye to eye and "who's booty?"