Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

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

"What stride, motherfucker, he ain't shit"
"See, that's my plate, brother may kill me that"
"You got mad flavor on shorty, 'cuz 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 don't see I see, B"
"I don't see nothin', you blind, sisso"
"True, true, personally, just at him, homies at his disposition"

Approach the school nine thirty, 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 back at this kept clockin'

Ya' hood simulated 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 mentally pitchin' lies
The aim on the as hot and wild pussy you cannot afford this

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

twist to come, I said, baby, how you feel? She said, sure
Then I said, sure, I found my thrill wear it in the classroom
Know I'm Blueberry Hill, 'cause I said just bottled her hate
She put her face on the chest, is what 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 has to start
You're the one that I'm clockin', or you could stop mockin'
Don't you to see me cry, this is why, this is why, this is why"

I met a named 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 watching you 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 the back 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 spank at parties, Bacardi
And didn't think just act silly, with his 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 old flip flaps
the shower caps, the platform 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 to do Anything at any given time, bitch, gotta be nasty 'cuz I'm a nasty nigga
I do anything baby, I wouldn't a fuck what it was
I'll, ah, anythin' I'm a nasty motherfucker,

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

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

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

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