Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Doll

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, talkin
a hip hop doll

Babe when you me, ooh, how you thrill me
You are my hip hop
Yes, baby, you go with me once and for all
And then when you squeeze me, ooh how you me
You are my hip hop
Yeah, baby, if you married me we'd have a
Kick the beat,

She was an coast dame, she knew she was pretty
The place: a lounge in the town of Atlantic City
The girl was down, you what I'm sayin
wasn't much room to groom.
People talking and tickin' clock stopped, she walked into the room
it K,
Her beauty was shocking: mouth, pretty nose
A pair of black stockings: pretty feet, pretty toes
I made a last minute to the men's room, to get myself into groove
Turned to my homeboy, him how I looked, my boy Earl said, "shmoove"
Got out the mirror, and went to work, my forty dollar hat was
I bit down on a wintergreen certs, I up and started spittin
I set my I said, "Excuse me, but I scored that a nine point nine"
But her face confused she said, "come again,"
I said, "You know the way you inside of the place, you got style"
She smiled, said "You're real hard for some satisfaction"
She grabbed the dice, and me "go on"
I said, "Oh my God, she's me action."
As we was kicki it live, i threw a four and a five, my point was a
She told the maitre'd, "Bring best bottle of wine,"
And then she him a dime
The wine arrived, we a toast
let's try to keep it all in the midst,
I downed a of wine and threw my point: a three and a six
what I'm sayin?

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, I'm bout my hip hop doll
pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, talkin bout a hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin a hip hop doll

it:
Just lookin at this girl was
She made me
(You know, like a Jewish man feels he meets the Pope)
So I to myself, "think fast, game, but don't insult her."
I had to be cool because the girl had class, I can she was cultured
I my spill: tickets to the symphony, music by Sebastian Bach
But her reply, "Well son be ill,
You see I listen to nothin but HIP-HOP!"
I said, "damn," I let her me a curve
I don't know came over me
Cause all I had to do was down, you know what I'm sayin
But check out my
I said, "Yo, you really hip hop? Well, you're lookin' at an MC
And to you I dedicate rhyme, young lady, so put your arms around me."
She said, "Baby, heard all the lines
I pioneered this, I'm housin, I ain't no
I get raw, how you like me You're a customer, et cetera"
But she started to choke on her wine
I said, "Easy not so fast,"
I took the wine out of her hand
She said, "No no no, you don't to understand, my man
at the tables, you hit ten grand!"
I said, "Yeah!"
Picked up my chips, turned around, my arm
And I screamed, "I'm kickin it!"
Took her by the hand, "Let's go, you're my good charm"

Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, I'm talkin my hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin a hip hop doll
pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop doll
Pump pump, de pump, it up y'all, we're talkin bout a hip hop doll

Cut it up,

when you feel me, ooh, how you thrill me
You are my hip hop
Yes, baby, would you go with me and for all
And then you squeeze me, ooh how you please me
You are my hip hop
Yeah, baby, would you go me once and for all
Yes, baby, would you marry me? we'd have a
My hip hop
Yes, baby, if you married me, we'd have a