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, shorty stride"

"What stride, ugly motherfucker, he shit"
"See, my plate, brother may kill me like that"
"You got mad sour on shorty, 'cuz that ain't shit at all"
"I'm, yo, G, I don't think you really 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, just look at him, at his disposition"

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

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

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

Cold twist to come, I said, baby, how you She said, sure
Then I said, sure, I just found my thrill 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 what the bitch

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

I met a girl named Chandra, from way down
'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 that on menu?" from there we continued
And talk about this and we chit and chat, sipped on the Coke
I stroked the back as she giggled and I wiggled to the bra
She said, nah, when I noticed her pah

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

Yo, you niggaz, niggaz be actin' like 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 nasty nigga
I do anything baby, I wouldn't give a what it was
I'll, ah, anythin' I'm a motherfucker, girl

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

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

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

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