Luyện nghe bài hát Ditty

Yo, this is how I'm comin' for the deuce
fat, fat track
So Rhythm D, the orange juice
And let's relax sippin' on yak
it's like that
I'm of hoes, so Paperboy wears prophylactic
I wear a jimmy for the 'cuz it's a long trim
row seats, aiyo, I know she's on the nine inch

Just to get a of the green but she's an undertaker
Now you know the Paper is an around the heart-breaker
Me sink? I float dough, but yo, had to have a breakdown
in full, so now you know why my belly's round
Pickin' the rap back up and scoopin' up
Just a steel shovel
Not the ghetto, but yo, takin' it to another level
Let the ride, but hold on to your women, G
'Cuz now that I'm rich so many wanna do me

It a man say, "Damn"
I'm finally taxin' more, play than Sam
But let me to the weak, I mean the rookies
My time is help up, for cookies
Just let me this groove in ninety two
Hey, you don't bother me and I never won't bother you

And ah, you watch a brother flowin' like Niagra
Think before you step, because these niggas might stag ya
I'm labeled with the black fade
It's gold D's on my four and lex 'cuz I got it made
I brought the beat on once because I had to
And just like Watley, baby girl, I can have you
Just let me this track, and yo, any way is OK
place or mine, all night until the next day
Unh

Do the ditty if you to
Because I can see if I want you
Just do the ditty, ditty if you to
Because I can see if I want you

Now we go from the top
Second verse of the same
With the conclusion, all be happy with ding-dong
It's a man clock a grip,, G
It's like every nickel and nigga be like
"See, you remember me?"
A hustler, and his snow with more hoes to
Keep 'em chunky like Prego, so they can with my eggo
I have a tendency to flow, off with my own groove

Pick up the mic and all of a sudden I see high
Guess it's like magic, and Paperboy is the
If I was a vacuum I'd be up competition
Let it ride again, and yo, believe I got my own
Straight behind my hoes so miss me the chick from Soul Train
And I'm a break my note, to show up tokin
Tote on his ass when I him 'cuz we bud smokin'
A black man tryin' to make it and that ain't no
But just BeBe and CeCe, I'll take you there, huh

Do the if you want to
Because I can see if I want you
do the ditty, ditty if you want to
Because I can see if I want you

Now we go
Uh, let's take a trip to land
Clock a grip, come and watch the hoes tan
in the lexo, and roll out to my cabin
Believe me, my brother, hoes than you can imagine
All on the ding-a-ling, just the gold rings
But Im like 'whats up witcha?', you ain't heard a damn
sure you got the jim hats, strapped for protection
Because to me, my life is more my erection

And give me a hand, if you a fan, it over yet
'Cuz the ditty with Paperboy makes the ocean sweat
Leave you startled like the funk off of fritos
Make you man jealous, while hoes like Doritos
It ain't my fault, I lay the with concern
And I ain't from Mount Vernon, but a money-earnin'
And for those disagree, and then jock, a pitty
Just bob your head for and the ditty

Do the ditty if you to
then I can see if I want you
Just do the ditty, if you want to
then I can see if I want you