Luyện nghe bài hát Dipshits

[Introduction: Juelz Santana and
Never thought they'd see this
we go!
Killa Cam in the
Dipset!
You know it is
My man
I feel something epic, no

One: Cam'ron]
Man, I'm that nigga, y'all, I ain't even
I'm running fashion, man, I even trying
I see these hating on me
Been in the crib three years, they waiting on me
But I'm done with the frontin', I'm popping and pressing the button
No stunting, I'm dumping and the pump
Somethin' to this chump, have him crying onions
With a gun I am gifted, back up I will happily lift it
Popping a cap in the of your cap
Lift up hat, my astro's malicious
Mommy backed up and she see the difference
"You're mature, handsome, with a lot of ignance"
Dick in her intestines to poke her chitlins
Call me 2 drummer, say my strokes are different
I'm different, you
What you doing after this, I'm leaving
Adios,
I fuck your mama, to mama, keep your mama close

[Hook: Juelz
Uh, I know you miss
It's still Dipset, you
Stay fly, get your bitch hit
gripped, don't get your shit split
Uh, push it and get it off
Nigga, we just cut a different cloth
Uh, I know you miss
Still Dipset, you

Two: Cam'ron]
Man, fuck a magazine, don't what you cowards read
Don't gotta wonder, we wonder with our bread
Money, respect, forget the power, dread
Had this one girl squirting a showerhead
on the waist, eighty keys in the trunk
Stamp on the dope, degrees of funk
Reebok money, degrees in the pumps
Lookin' for me? Top floor suite of the Trump,
Cause of stupidity, fire, humidity
No one here is of me, got the gift, no Christmas tree
Get the shovels, y'all, everyone me
I'm back to the future, making history

[Outro: Dame
I feel like rapping on this shit. First off, my name is Dame Dash. And I want to talk for a second if you don't mind, let me just say one thing: I am from Harlem, and I'm back outside. And you know what that means? That means people eat. Cause I'm a Harlem nigga, and that's what we do. That means when we walk in the room, nobody's safe. You 'bout to feel that, pause. Harlem sticks together. So if you feeling like number one, get ready to be number two, cause we back. What's shit y'all be saying? Fool's Gold! Aight? 'Bout to party, I might pop bottles. Might have to see Champagne Dame!