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

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

But the law ain't been
Wait, I see 3 white cops and one
Oh, so explains it, no doubt
Tom pointed us out

But I ain't to get jacked
They give me static, I'm the shit 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 street and circled twice
'em like hot dice
Parked the toy in a
'Cause the same thing happened Friday

I to tell you
They was devils once
But y'all don't me though

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

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

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

for the test results to come back from upstairs
While you say your
And ask yourself, Was it really it?
Before crossed over, everything was perfect

But you wasn't with the sisters
So now you got
Trick or treat? Aw, nigga, you can eat a
Or versa, that's how you treat a trick

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

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

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

I to say, I told you so but I told ya
You couldn't take it from a
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 pork all my life and I'm cool
Fool, you don't know what missin'

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

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

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

Damn, my nigga got
down for the K.O., for movin' that lleyo
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
if he don't and fucked if he do
Lookin' at 15 a L
Scared he'll down, so what the hell

He starts singin' a bird
Federal recordin' every word
niggas in a twist, steppin' on toes
How will he last? God only knows

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