Luyện nghe bài hát Yatch Birds

1
Is she dope, yep, ass in effect,
she walks into the room and all the guys come with strep,
thinkin can step, their hands go up with sweat,
but she be with me since fetts vette (jets jets),
a hard drinka, a lollypop licka,
a pistol packing got me posed like a thinker,
she gold the Aztecs or is it the incas
she call the and the shot be cunnilingus
she heaven on the x-box playing halo
wish that she would clean my like she wa draino,
wish she hotter than a plate of jalapenos,
i like the kid, that wants to eat his play dough,
you shouldnt 'cause it should be bad for health,
take one at her and you be screamin for help
or up the police say put me in a cell,
i cant this dish im under emilys spell if you couldnt already tell
i love every iota, yoda have told me she was off to south dakota
one more yacht flew the coop I guess old gordy done screwed the pooch

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only thing i love more than herb is the bird but my luck's kinda fucked its a wonder that I flirt but I do and i will 'cause im still just a nerd ever been behind, let me hear ya say w3rd
2
Shes a go dressed in a sweater
we watched black hawk down
her name's heather, there's no better, didn't her to go, but I had to let her
remember hot weather, there I first met her, ellen was saying we should so get together, miss on dates, girls getting dolled up
Outside the yacht club, belive she showed up
scholios chick, one tit
always her lip, always walkin with a limp
always shit, always beggin to kiss
you can't resist the lips of an MC Chris
we only had a month to hump it was
she was the first one that brought over a tooth
she home, horses in the barn
life was so kentucky was pulling her arm
just one bird got away
keep up to date by her LJ
on my birthday she bought me
not only does it blow it sucks

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3
Her name was lb, she was an
I up her spaces like madlibs
way above average she was a sad kid
so i couldnt help but the girl my address
she live in texas to get messed up
like to tease the boys so she got dressed up
like to get in fights the truckers at the rest stop
she was top notch and her bod was the part
fan of mine summertime me a line
kinda cute couldnt help but reply
chillin in her squintin at the sky
cell phone MC says high
so talking everyday, flirtin up a storm
plans a trip i say w3rd is born
and my set on porn, and i think im gonna score
I get down on all start scrubbin all the floors
then i get all nervous that an is imminent,
never have a chance to and get intimate
at my drive, I sigh, get all shy
so we all get all walk down little 5
do a buy some pot, take a seat on the street
shes and shes nice and shes hot and shes sweet
and she makes the first move 'cause i'm set on
then I tongue lap her flaps till she snaps and she
and she leaves, and im kinda relieved no ODs VDs hearts on my sleeve
not a stalker a talker ass tight as a weave once a newbie now a groupie double clicking on me -what?

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