Luyện nghe bài hát Dum Dums

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Aiyo it, can you keep it down while I rock
tock about this chick around the block?
She was high host, to the hostess, no boastin'
in '85, she was live, yo no jokin'

A real go-getter, try and sweat her
Fifteen old and she was pushin' a jetter
She had loot, and pops dukes had the bankin'
She around school and the stunt would act stankin'
Bitch, young Miss, only older fellas
My slang couldn't hang, no thang, I jealous of her

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Oh yeah, where was I? Bustin', now I'm
Now it's '87 and Miss is goin' steady
She was schoolin', chillin' 'cos her man was makin'
Tellin all her that these niggas caught the vapors

He found her, phoned her, yo we boned her
Soon came a then he act like he owned her
He used her, 'bused her, her wrist
Then the Tommy got slapped behind her back gettin'
I was buggin', 'nuff on the that I was seein'
But that's how it goes for the hoes they're bein'

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Aiyo mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror, on my dresser
Remember that chick Loretta, back in the I used ta sweat her
I wanted to smoke the boots, troop, it matter
She was kickin' it to my man who's livin' phatter

Than me, hops, in my hoodie and my Reebok's
Now in a jam 'cos, Stan was slangin' rocks, but
Look at me now, honey, 'cos this the morning
I'm yapper, a nappy-headed rappa
Word to mom dukes, she was suits so I took her to my
Just to my niggas that the hooker was

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Ah the show was phat, now it's to the room, G
Yo mirror, this is where tried to do me
My neck was on her tongue, Ep's was gettin'
Krayz was gettin' biz with the that she brung

she took it upon herself to let me know she's in the mood-a
Then she her boot-a, oh shoot-a, I screwed her
I showed her, I rolled her, here to North Dakota
I gangbanged the boots like a Brooklyn troop
I it in her backwards, bust a nut, she was starvin'
So I pushed in the bush 'til lips started partin', but she was

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