Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Yvette

Yo, Yvette, a lot of rumors 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 it with the whole damn crew

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

I'm glad you ain't my sister, then if you was
I'd have to you like you was my distant 'cuz
I'm not a reporter, I don't mean to assume
should I think? I seen ya coming out the men's bathroom
You wasn't in there alone, 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 ask Curly or Larry or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, or Joe
Like Claus said, you're a ho-ho-ho

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

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

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

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

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

Dear,
Dear,
Dear,
Dear,

B-Boys are on the boulevard
The reverend at the church you was barred
Homeboys on the love you a lot
You're a real famous freak you like it or not

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

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

Dear,
Dear,
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