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 said let's jet she was ready for the jim
Browski I thee e would front
So a real stunt, I rolled the blunt
She was ready, I could see in her
So we stepped, and went to her place
It was fat, she had a dope
She offered food, like some ribs
I "no thank you" not now honey
How about some drink, yes gin rummy
After that, come here and sit
And put on by mister bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was to do it
Put on some james brown so we can get it
No stuff, like ropes or handcuffs
But when you love me please don't be
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 like on the boat tip
That's what I get for to be a lover
But never judge a book, by the damm
I'm not dissing, and I like 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 who's booty

Well I was maxin one day just my own
to e-double 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, my system down
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 said "yeah 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 "yo I never done this before"
I had to play my cards right to get my foot in the
I yeah, my name is parish but they call me md
For the way I hold the mic, and mc's
She was and replied "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 how we pack concerts and clock 10 g's or more
We pulled up to her house and her moms home
And as we got to the door she up the homegrown
I was it, felling nice from old e
Ready to get busy, and wax a cold
We got to her room, it was to max
out the jim hat and strapped the bozak
I hit the lights, and next was the
We started doing it, it was to produce
Because the was cold kickin like they call me bruce
I had to my nose, not to ruin the mood
Because I I wasn't fishing but I smelled seafood
Smelled like or lobster, or tuna of the sea
And it wasn't worth catching the a-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 me close, and said "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 myself plus my style was cramped
I grabbed my keys and coat, and md camp
And as I to the door, the girl got moody
I her eye to eye and said "who's booty?"