Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Don't Hear Me Dough

Damn, just bust a you
And 4 deep, too
They seen all caps and T-shirts
And them gold underneath the skirts

But the law ain't been
Wait, I see 3 cops and one token
Oh, so that it, no doubt
Uncle Tom us out

But I ain't tryin' to get
They give me static, I'm givin' the back
'Cause I did nothin' wrong
And this L.A. drama goin' on too long

So it's on if touch me
Matter of fact, they better me
'Cause fool, I waitin'
I'm 5000, so much for Daytons

I hit a side street and twice
'em like hot dice
Parked the toy in a
'Cause the same thing last Friday

I tried to you
was devils once befo'
But y'all don't hear me

Hey,
You know who I'm talkin' to
Hey,
You know who I'm talkin' to

Damn, this baby me, 911
Who is This bad-ass white girl from
Aw nigga, you went out like a straight
you talkin' 'bout?

Fool, this a straight freak
Yeah, she probably have ass at the clinic every week
Askin' the doctor, "Have you seen this?"
a long-wired q-tip, stuck up your penis

Waitin' for the test to come back from upstairs
While you say your
And ask yourself, Was it worth it?
Casanova crossed over, everything was perfect

But you wasn't satisfied with the
So now you got
or treat? Aw, nigga, you can eat a dick
Or vice versa, how you treat a trick

Nigga you who ain't learned
That pale skins'll get you burned
Man, y'all better let them white go
But y'all don't hear me

Hey,
You guys know who I'm to
Hey,
You guys know who I'm to

Damn Kam, I got a migraine, you eat?
Just some chops and pig's feet
And a couple of of bacon
What? And my head just achin'

I hate to say, I you so but I told ya
You take it from a soldier
Kam got the ham broken down to a
So keep it out appliance

Cat plus rat dog equals hog
Poison-ass animals, need to ban 'em all
Nigga, I eatin' pork all my life and I'm cool
Fool, you don't know what missin'

Listen that's the reason why you get sick so
And spend a straight with doctor Tom Slick
So he can fill prescription
For your ass, for your headaches and hyper tension

all you gotta do is stop eatin' the swine
And be fine
Black better leave that pork at the sto'
But y'all hear me though

Hey,
You guys know who I'm to
Hey,
You know who I'm talkin' to

Damn, my nigga got
He's down for the K.O., for movin' that
And now they askin' him to
I to say it but the nigga dug his own ditch

So now he's caught in a 22
Damned if he and fucked if he do
Lookin' at 15 a L
Scared he'll down, so what the hell

He starts singin' like a
Federal detectives every word
Puttin' in a twist, steppin' on toes
How long will he last? God only

outta control, gotta put on a hold
So it's on like that, nigga, where my at?
It ain't he didn't know
'Cause I sure, told him, he just ain't hear me though