Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Booty

Yo, at a club was a girl I met
She was hot you can bet, her body dripped sweat
I kicked it to her, and her 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 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 food, like some barbecue ribs
I said "no you" not now honey
How some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit
And put on tenderoni by mister brown
We no time, it was time to do it
Put on some james brown so we can get it
No kinky stuff, ropes or handcuffs
But when you love me don't be rough
I said "listen, I'll be gentle, be very gentle
I'm loving 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 a book, by the damm cover
I'm not dissing, and I like fishing
But next time, I want to who I'm kissing
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 on my car telephone
When I seen this fly girl clocking my means of
The look in her eye was the look of
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 got here today"
I said "yo, you need a lift because I'm going way"
She said "my mother told me not to ride with strangers
If I did, than my life 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"
Plus I was cold
40 dog in lap
Rings on my fingers with my hat
She got in and said "yo I never this before"
I had to play my right to get my foot in the door
I said yeah, my name is but they 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 who are willing
Except to try same them, I try to them"
She said "ooh that sounds exciting, please me more"
You mean how we pack concerts and 10 g's or more
We pulled up to her house and her moms wasn't
And as we got to the door she 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
Pulled out the jim hat and the bozak
I hit the lights, and next was the
We started it, it was hard to produce
the booty was cold kickin like they call me bruce
I had to cover my nose, not to ruin the
Because I know I wasn't but I smelled seafood
Smelled shrimp or lobster, or tuna of the sea
And it wasn't worth catching the a-the I-the d-to the 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 buy that as I smelled my forefinger
I was playing myself my style was cramped
I grabbed my keys and coat, and md broke
And as I walked to the door, the got moody
I looked her eye to eye and "who's booty?"