Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

Yo, Yvette, there's a lot of rumors around
They're so bad, baby, you might to skip town
See smelling fishy and they say it's you
All I know is that you it with the whole damn crew

They say a man-eater during the full moon
Mascot of the senior locker room
They said walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her got bigger and so did her gap
girl, your momma shoulda taught you better
I'ma sit down and you a long letter

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

I'm you ain't my sister, then again if you was
I'd have to treat you like you was my 'cuz
I'm not a news reporter, I don't to assume
What should I think? I seen ya coming out the men's
You in there alone, wasn't using the phone
The door was locked for minutes, all I heard was "Moan"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

I don't really know if the is so
I can either ask or Larry or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, or Joe
Like Santa Claus said, you're a

In every disco, you say
Like a little angel but we all know
Since you was eleven you been this way
You always got in bed when you to play
You're a freak, you think Lady Godiva
Some freaks are but Yvette you're liver

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

You're a back-seat queen, a pro
A high-powered body makes your grow
See the I've heard, they could amaze
I heard she did it on a motorcycle back in the

So calm freak, get a G.E.D.
a General Education on Decency
One day you'll see and with me
Unless you're gonna be a until you're 93

For you no fee, everything is free
is from me to you, not you to me
Every night is your night, leather pants are tight
You try to your butt with all your might

I don't really wanna nobody
You might think I had a little too much
But that's not the problem, the problem's
How bad can a girl's reputation
See, she's the kinda all the homeboys met
If you're desperate, ask 'cuz she'll say "Bet"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

are hard on the boulevard
The reverend at the said you was barred
Homeboys on the love you a lot
You're a famous freak whether you like it or not

So before you start walking and beak starts squawking
Let me to you who is talking
I'm LL Cool J, from the way
You down to my records almost every day

Go a hundred an hour when you're standing still
faster than my Caddy when it's going downhill
Won't that day in the YMCA
The guy at the desk said it was
For you to come inside 'cuz he knew stay
G and Garfield yelled 'Hooray'

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
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Dear,
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