Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

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

They say you're a man-eater during the moon
Mascot of the senior boys' room
said Yvette walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her reputation got and so did her gap
'Cuz girl, your momma shoulda you better
I'ma sit down and write you a letter

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

I'm glad you my sister, then again if you was
I'd to treat you like you was my distant 'cuz
I'm not a reporter, I don't mean to assume
What should I I seen ya coming out the men's bathroom
You wasn't in there alone, wasn't the phone
The door was locked for twenty minutes, all I 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 Claus said, you're a ho-ho-ho

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

You're a queen, a elevator pro
A high-powered makes your Levis grow
See the stories I've heard, they could
I heard she did it on a back in the days

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

For you there's no fee, is free
is from me to you, not you to me
Every night is your night, your leather are tight
You try to shake your with all your might

I don't really wanna diss
You might think I had a little too Bacardi
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 desperate, ask Yvette 'cuz she'll say "Bet"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

B-Boys are hard on the
The at the church said you was barred
Homeboys on the block you a lot
You're a famous freak whether you like it or not

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

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
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Dear,
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