Luyện nghe bài hát High School

He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple
A fake visas 'cause he never got his papers
Gave up on fucking with them heart breakers
But he was getting money the movers and the shakers
He was with a couple things, bald like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo and to sing-sing
Left arm, mother tatted
5-year bid up North they ratted
Anyway I felt him, him, put him on lock, seat-belt him
Took him out to Belgium,
Bitches pretty, that's seldom
box better than the box he was held in
I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him like daughters
He like it when I get drunk, but I it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa, I never fuck with
I let him play with my then lick it off of his fingers, I'm in the zone

They holler at me, but it's you, you, this ain't school
Me and my crew, we can through
Give it to you whenever you want, whip it you want
it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere, it's your world, ain't it? (alright)
Baby your world, ain't it?

Uh, she got a nigga at home and one on the
Best is a dyke, they fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all do is fight
I tell her "make me some money", she me "make me a wife"
I tell that "you crazy, fuck wrong with you?"
And my French, but I'm a long kisser
And she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hitting
And I say "what about them niggas?" She say: "what them niggas?"
You right, you doing tonight?
Put on something tight, don't judge me, I'd get
She love me like a brother, but me like a husband
like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it, the out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'mma goggles
She tell me it's mine, I tell her "stop lying, mine and who else?"
She say worry yourself Lil Tune

holler at me, but it's you, you, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can through
Give it to you you want, whip it whenever you want
it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere, it's your world, ain't it?
Baby it's world, ain't it?