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

Damn, one-time just a you
And 4 deep, too
They seen all these caps and
And them gold thangs the skirts

But the law ain't broken
Wait, I see 3 white and one token
Oh, so that explains it, no
Uncle Tom us out

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

So on if they touch me
Matter of fact, better Starsky-and-Hutch me
'Cause fool, I waitin'
I'm 5000, so much for Daytons

I hit a side and circled twice
Shook 'em like hot
Parked the toy in a
'Cause the thing happened last Friday

I tried to you
They was devils befo'
But y'all hear me though

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

Damn, this pagin' me, 911
Who is that? bad-ass white girl from
Aw nigga, you went out a straight Boyscout
What you talkin'

Fool, this girl a straight
Yeah, she probably have ass at the clinic every week
the doctor, "Have you ever seen this?"
With a q-tip, stuck up your penis

Waitin' for the test results to come back upstairs
you say your prayers
And ask yourself, Was it really it?
Before Casanova crossed over, was perfect

But you satisfied with the sisters
So now you got
Trick or Aw, nigga, you can eat a dick
Or vice versa, that's how you treat a

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

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

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

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

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

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

When all you gotta do is eatin' the swine
And everything'll be
Black folk better leave pork at the sto'
But y'all don't me though

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

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

So now he's in a catch 22
if he don't and fucked if he do
at 15 with a L
Scared he'll down, so what the hell

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

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