Luyện nghe bài hát Don't U Know

"Oh cutie, got it on"
"Cute, what, dirty motherfucker"
"You buggin'"
"Ain't no buggin', some ugly motherfucker"
"You buggin', no, look at his disposition, gotta stride"

"What stride, ugly motherfucker, he shit"
"See, that's my plate, brother may me like that"
"You got mad sour flavor on shorty, that ain't shit at all"
"I'm, yo, G, I don't think you realizes it, look at him"

"Look at what, motherfucker, he ain't shit"
"You see what I see, B"
"I see nothin', you ain't blind, sisso"
"True, true, personally, look at him, homies at his disposition"

the school nine thirty, you're late, this time happy
The solution was my date, get in your class, walk to your
Pop is all you see and then occasionally stare at the
More, tune in to we're clockin' ya, lean back at this girl kept

Ya' hood simulated from a blonde, tell the young girl
Baby, the one I want, she doesn't respond, pretends to ignore
So you say to yourself, it be her old and sore mentally pitchin'
The aim on the board as hot and wild you cannot afford this

Ooh, what slim and trim was my inner friend, dear, I want him
To my boots, to rap out loose in my class, but I kept sayin'
The size of my dick and that ass, so I around to arrange a date
Swingin' episode, baby, one's gotta say it, she popped a gum

Cold twist to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said,
Then I said, sure, I just found my wear it in the classroom
Know I'm Blueberry Hill, 'cause what I said bottled her hate
She put her face on the chest, this is the bitch said

"Because of you I ain't hurtin' but then my, within my
'Cause no, I'm not right to be flirtin, but our relationship has to
You're the one that I'm clockin', stop or you could mockin'
Don't want you to see me cry, this is why, is why, this is why"

I met a girl Chandra, from way down yonder
'The apple of my eye' had a Snapple and some fries, forgot the catch's Up, thats when I pressed up, "I've been you mowin' your lawn"
The thoughts were flowin', while I'm holding the

"Hey whats on your menu?" from there we continued
And about this and that we chit and chat, sipped on the Coke
Then I stroked the as she giggled and I wiggled to the bra
She said, nah, that's when I her pah

Big Tank, who did nothing but the at parties, drink Bacardi
And didn't think just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin' ill with the Philly and moonshine, but a new time of day
On the stoop doin' the Patty Duke, ok, it's that old flip flaps
Through the shower caps, the shoes to Apple Jacks
Chub,

Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin' like they be lovin' them, them, them Fancy bitches, I, I likes me a nasty bitch, bitch that's willing to do Anything at any given time, bitch, gotta be nasty 'cuz I'm a nigga
I do anything baby, I wouldn't give a fuck it was
I'll, ah, I'm a nasty motherfucker, girl

I'm just right, in my class at a quarter to ten, right
Waiting patiently for the class to begin, right, teacher
"Open up your texts, you the first paragraph on 'Oral Sex'"
I said "Oral sex, what kind of is this?"

Yo, next to me said, "Whats wrong you man, this is a lesson
That makes you feel fine, kinda ease your and relax your mind"
I said "Don't try to use no spell"
She said "Be my assistant, I'd show tell"

My buckled heart started to drop my dick grew to a size
That my nerve couldn't stop, I tried to run, She out "Freeze"
Pulled down my draws, dropped to her knees, ripped of my
As if she had claws, the rules that defined, sex laws

She responded quick, with a slick, welcomin' and a ice cream lick
Ooh, I begged, I begged, "Easy on my balls, fragile as eggs"
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