Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

Yo, Yvette, there's a lot of going around
They're so bad, baby, you might have to town
See smelling fishy and they say it's you
All I know is that you made it with the damn crew

They say you're a man-eater the full moon
Mascot of the senior boys' locker
They Yvette walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her got bigger and so did her gap
'Cuz girl, your momma taught you better
I'ma sit and write you a long letter

Dear,
Dear,
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Dear,

I'm glad you ain't my sister, again if you was
I'd have to treat you like you was my distant
I'm not a news reporter, I don't to assume
What should I think? I seen ya coming out the men's
You wasn't in there alone, wasn't the phone
The door was locked for twenty minutes, all I was "Moan"

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Dear,
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Dear,

I don't really if the story is so
I can either ask Curly or or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, or Joe
Like Claus said, you're a ho-ho-ho

In every disco, you say
Like you're a little angel but we all
Since you was eleven you been acting way
You got in bed when you wanted to play
You're a freak, you think Lady Godiva
Some freaks are live but Yvette you're

Dear,
Dear,
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Dear,

a back-seat queen, a elevator pro
A high-powered body your Levis grow
See the I've heard, they could amaze
I heard she did it on a motorcycle back in the

So calm freak, get a G.E.D.
a General Education on Decency
One day see and agree with me
Unless you're be a freak until you're 93

For you no fee, everything is free
This is me to you, not you to me
Every night is your night, your leather pants are
You try to shake your butt with all might

I don't really diss nobody
You think I had a little too much Bacardi
But that's not the problem, the Yvette
How bad can a girl's reputation
See, she's the girl all the homeboys met
If you're desperate, ask Yvette 'cuz say "Bet"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

B-Boys are hard on the
The reverend at the church you was barred
Homeboys on the love you a lot
You're a famous freak whether you like it or not

So you start walking and your beak starts squawking
Let me explain to you who is
I'm LL Cool J, from the way
You down to my records almost every day

Go a hundred an hour when you're standing still
You're faster than my Caddy when it's going
Won't forget that day in the
The guy at the desk it was okay
For you to come 'cuz he knew you'd stay
G and Garfield yelled 'Hooray'

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