Luyện nghe bài hát Yatch Birds

1
Is she dope, yep, ass in effect,
she walks into the room and all the guys down with strep,
thinkin can step, their hands go up with sweat,
but she be down with me fetts vette (jets jets),
shes a drinka, a lollypop licka,
a pistol packing mama got me posed a thinker,
she gold the Aztecs or is it the incas
she the shot and the shot be cunnilingus
she heaven on the x-box playing halo
wish that she would my pipes like she wa draino,
wish she hotter than a plate of jalapenos,
i feel like the kid, that to eat his play dough,
you shouldnt 'cause it should be bad for health,
one look at her and you be screamin for help
or up the police say put me in a cell,
i cant resist dish im under emilys spell if you couldnt already tell
i every iota, yoda should have told me she was off to south dakota
one more yacht bird flew the coop I guess old gordy done screwed the

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only thing i love more than herb is the bird but my luck's kinda fucked its a wonder that I flirt but I do and i will 'cause im still just a nerd ever been behind, let me hear ya say w3rd
2
Shes a go getter in a sweater
we watched black hawk down
her name's heather, no better, didn't want her to go, but I had to let her
remember hot weather, there I first met her, ellen was saying we should so get together, miss on dates, girls getting dolled up
Outside the yacht club, cant she showed up
chick, one fake tit
always bitin her lip, walkin with a limp
always talkin shit, beggin to kiss
you can't resist the lips of an MC Chris
we only had a to hump it was rough
she was the first one that brought over a tooth
she missed home, in the barn
was sucking so kentucky was pulling her arm
just one that got away
keep up to by checkin her LJ
on my birthday she me chucks
not only does it blow it sucks

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3
Her name was lb, she was an
I filled up her like madlibs
way average she was just a sad kid
so i couldnt but give the girl my address
she live in texas like to get up
like to tease the boys so she got dressed up
like to get in with the truckers at the rest stop
she was top and her bod was the best part
fan of mine summertime droppin' me a
sounded kinda couldnt help but reply
in her pool squintin at the sky
cell phone rings MC says
so talking everyday, flirtin up a storm
plans a road trip i say is born
and my set on porn, and i think im gonna score
I get down on all start scrubbin all the floors
then i get all nervous that an is imminent,
never have a chance to relax and get
at my drive, I sigh, get all shy
so we all get all high walk down 5
do a buy some pot, take a seat on the street
cute and shes nice and shes hot and shes sweet
and she makes the first move 'cause i'm set on
I tongue lap her flaps till she snaps and she screams
and she just leaves, and im kinda relieved no ODs VDs hearts on my
not a stalker just a talker ass tight as a weave once a newbie now a double clicking on me -what?

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