Luyện nghe bài hát Dipshits

[Introduction: Juelz and Cam'ron]
Never they'd see this again
we go!
Killa Cam in the
Dipset!
You know it is
My man
I feel something epic, no

[Verse Cam'ron]
Man, I'm that nigga, y'all, I even lying
I'm running fashion, man, I ain't even
I see fuckboys hating on me
in the crib three years, they still waiting on me
But I'm done with the frontin', I'm popping trunk and the button
No stunting, I'm and pumping the pump
Somethin' to chump, have him crying like onions
With a gun I am gifted, back up I will happily lift it
Popping a cap in the of your cap
Lift up your hat, my astro's
backed up and said she see the difference
"You're mature, handsome, with a lot of ignance"
Dick in her intestines 'bout to poke her
Call me 2 Chainz's drummer, say my are different
I'm different, you
What you doing after this, I'm leaving
Adios,
I fuck your mama, word to mama, keep mama close

[Hook: Juelz
Uh, I know you miss
It's still Dipset, you
Stay fly, don't get your hit
Stay gripped, don't get your shit
Uh, still it and get it off
Nigga, we cut from a different cloth
Uh, I you miss this
Dipset, you dipshits

[Verse Cam'ron]
Man, fuck a magazine, don't care you cowards read
gotta wonder, we like wonder with our bread
Money, respect, forget the power, dread
Had this one girl squirting a showerhead
Nine on the waist, eighty in the trunk
Stamp on the dope, degrees of funk
Reebok money, eighty in the pumps
for me? Top floor suite of the Trump, baby
Cause of stupidity, fire, humidity
No one is sick of me, got the gift, no Christmas tree
Get the shovels, y'all, everyone me
I'm back to the future, making history

[Outro: Dash]
I feel like rapping on this shit. First off, my name is Dame Dash. And I want to talk for a second if you don't mind, let me just say one thing: I am from Harlem, and I'm back outside. And you know what that means? That means people eat. Cause I'm a Harlem nigga, and that's what we do. That means when we walk in the room, nobody's safe. You 'bout to that, pause. Harlem sticks together. So if you feeling like number one, get ready to be number two, cause we back. What's that shit y'all be saying? Fool's Gold! Aight? 'Bout to party, I might pop bottles. Might have to see Champagne Dame!