Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

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

They say you're a during the full moon
Mascot of the senior boys' locker
They said walked in, there wasn't too much rap
Her reputation got 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 glad you ain't my sister, again if you was
I'd have to treat you like you was my distant
I'm not a news reporter, I don't mean to
should I think? I seen ya coming out the men's bathroom
You in there alone, wasn't using the phone
The was locked for twenty minutes, all I heard was "Moan"

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

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

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

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

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

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

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

are hard on the boulevard
The at the church said you was barred
on the block love you a lot
You're a real freak whether you like it or not

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

Go a hundred miles an hour when standing still
faster 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 knew you'd
G and Garfield yelled 'Hooray'

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

Dear,
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