Luyện nghe bài hát Da Mote(l)

[Outside a dance club. The "Tootsee Roll" is boomin' inside.]
MAN: What's up, They done had that last call for alcohol and
everything, what's up, you gon' come back to the 'mote me or what?
But what about yo' girlfriend? She s'posed to be my friend.
MAN: Come on, come on, baby, don't worry her, I mean we can leave
here, go get to eat. You hungry?
WOMAN: Mmm ... ... I'm hungry a lil' bit. I just ...
MAN: Hey, you can bring your friends if you want, I got my boys at
the hotel ... so you gon' do?
(sigh) You really gon' pay my phone bill?
- - - - - - -
{Ooooh, I got a winner! I I got a winner!}
Uh! Uh! Ahh baby, we go now!

Verse 1: Pa Dlaya
Hey baby doll, what's up? the mood, I'm a lil' bit bored
And normally, I don't try to take home after the club
But you got that flavor ride, and I'm hungry
Not only that, strictly by myself, sometimes I tend to get
So find this camp, and get a lil' something to eat
Get back to the 'mote and kick off shoes so I can rub them feet
And we both dogs, baby, so we ain't got to
If down, I'll get to the car and we can head to the 'mote!

(2x):
{Let's go to the motel, go to the 'mote
I won't if you don't tell!}

{Let's go to the motel!} Girl, have no shame!
{I tell if you don't tell!} How you'll be gettin' that pocket
change!
go to the motel!} Girl, you know the deal!
{I won't if you don't tell!} How you'll be payin' that phone bill!
2: The Rottweiler
It's the last call for alcohol, baby, so let's the club
I get in the tub and rub-a-dub, 'cause I'm in the mood for lo-ove ...
You wanted barbecue or mildew, girl, so you wanna do?
We can go to the Hilton, 6 or get a room at the Peek-A-Boo, uh
So eat Wheaties, sweetie, and yo, you can best believe
your toothbrush, a fresh pair of panties, yo, and that's all you need
So keep it a G thang, (?), uhh, and please don't go tell
That you're makin' noise the 69 Boyz, so let's go to the motel, uhh!

{Let's go to the motel!} And we can have fun!
{I tell if you don't tell!} How you'll be gettin' them braids done!
go to the motel!} Girl, don't try to shine!
{I won't tell if you don't tell!} you workin' part time!

{Ho-tel, mo-tel, I won't if you don't tell!} (4x)
{Ooooh, I got a winner! I I got a winner!} (4x)

Verse 3: Da Playa
holler 'bout, I don't know ya, and you don't know me
'Cause if your booty big, then I'ma learn to dig your
I'm real, though; I ain't fake, heyyy, I them skins
And you can your big booty buddies too;
I got a motel full of
Danny, Tony T, Lemonhead, A.B., Black and Jay
You got three friends?
Well, I do the Rottweiler, Rico and DJ M.A.!
We got at the 6, so let's handle our business
Find camp and go to the 'mote so I can rub-a-dub that Guinness!

{I got a trick! A treat!} (8x)
{Ooooh, I got a winner! I I got a winner!} (4x)

{Let's go to the motel!} Girl, you the time!
{I tell if you don't tell!} It's better than waitin' in that welfare
line!
{Let's go to the motel!} Girl, it gon' hurt!
{I won't tell if you don't tell!} How you got that invert!
baby! Here we go, come on, come on, here we go, baby!
(leads into "Ding Song")