Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Booty

Yo, at a club was a girl I met
She was hot you can bet, her body with sweat
I kicked it to her, and her was kim
She let's jet because she was ready for the jim
Browski I doubt thee e front
So like a real stunt, I the blunt
She was ready, I could see in her
So we stepped, and right to her place
It was fat, she had a crib
She offered food, like barbecue ribs
I said "no you" not now honey
How about drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit
And put on tenderoni by mister bobbi
We waste no time, it was to do it
Put on some james so we can get into it
No kinky stuff, like ropes or
But when you love me please don't be
I said "listen, I'll be gentle, I'll be very
When I'm yoooouuu, when I'm loving yoooouuu
So I dipped, I ship
Threw in the anchor like on the 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 like
But next time, I to know who I'm kissing
You can call me gay or a
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
I seen this fly girl 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 "it's funny you asked I just got here today"
I said "yo, you need a lift I'm going that way"
She said "my mother always told me not to with strangers
If I did, than my life be in danger"
I said "yeah that's true, but I'm not you're swinger"
To you the truth, I'm a well 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 done before"
I had to my cards right to get my foot in the door
I said yeah, my name is parish but they me md
For the way I hold the mic, and mc's
She was lost and "you a medical doctor?"
I "close but no cigar, I'm the microphone doctor
Who open surgery, on mc's who are willing
to try same them, I try to kill them"
She said "ooh sounds exciting, please tell me more"
You mean how we pack and clock 10 g's or more
We pulled up to her house and her moms wasn't
And as we got to the door she sparked up the
I was with it, nice from old e
Ready to get busy, and wax a 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 to produce
Because the booty was kickin like they call me bruce
I had to cover my nose, not to the mood
I know I wasn't fishing but I smelled seafood
Smelled shrimp 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 at the door, you that move 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 myself plus my style was cramped
I my keys 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?"