Luyện nghe bài hát Tramp

Hmm uuh ahh
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?

Home girls, attention you pay
So listen close to I say
Don't take as no simple rhyme
Because this type of happens all the time
Now, what you do if a broke nigga came by?
Would you fuck him or would you
Shit, it ain't like he know what we like
Just a bit of ice, have it straight for life

Then maybe we could about us 'fuckin' tonight'
'Sixty-Nine No Change', 'In The Of The Range', 'Galloway' edition
Is yo' mother fuckers still pushin'
Won't a bitch like na na rollin' in 'em
Small thing, bitch we own
Give a fuck if my ice colors orange or sky
I fuck you

(Tramp, tramp, tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
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call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
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T R A M P, uhh huh, get the fuck away me
(Tramp)
'Cuz if you get too close I'm my folks
Put in emergency

Gimme some room, all ya'll niggaz wanna dig in my
Don't even know me, wanna my friends?
me head, drive my Benz
Spendin' lately make me fuck yo' friend
Smack yo' bitch, take yo' six, crash yo'
Leave you numb, make me come, five times
Need five mo' to get my shit wet
You ain't even suck the tits yet,
Break me off, come off, show me love
Let me hold some, you off
Fuck you right, then you off
Now I'm
(Bein' broke)
I'm 'bout to off

(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp, tramp, tramp)

Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
What call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu, whatchu me?
(Tramp, tramp, tramp)

And broke niggaz got some nerve
They be in the club with they man furs
Five on one bottle of Cris'
he talkin' me to death, fuck you takin' this
Whether he friend or foe, stone my lobes
Matter of fact, fuck that, nigga ice my
In whatever bitch you fuck, bet I'm twice them
And I want my licked, after all my shows

It's not a game, that I my thing
And if it ain't gray, betta be on ya way
And if my ain't blue, no ass for you
And if my ice ain't red, then you deeded some
All you tryin' to do is take na na to the
Puttin' up my belly, then lock me down, that
I ball till the day I croak, bet that, that
(Hmm hmm hmm)

(Tramp, tramp, tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp, tramp, tramp)

call me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
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(Tramp)
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(Tramp, tramp, tramp)

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(Tramp)
Huh whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp)
Whatchu me?
(Tramp, tramp, tramp)
call me?
(Tramp)