International Hoodrats

Spittin' that hot shit

"Nebula, I'm leaving." I announced grabbing my keys.

"Alright, I'll see you when you get back." She said waving me off. I waved back before closing the door. I turned on my engine in the car and drove my way over to Verbal Jint's recording studio. It was a little complicated getting over there, but what's easy in life? I took out my phone and called Jint back.

Brrrrrrr

Brrrrrrrr

Brrrrrrrr

Brrt-

"Yeobyseo?" He answered.

"Its Bambi, I was calling cuz I'm outside." I said.

"Okay, just come in through the front door and I'll have someone escort you up." He said.

"Gotcha." I said before hanging up. I grabbed my keys out the ignition and walked through the front door like he told me. I looked to my right, then looked to my left. God nabbits.

"Bambi!" Bobby ran full speed ahead. I walked straight back out that building. I punched the wall, then walked back in to be properly greeted by Bobby.

"What's up?" He asked excited. I just chuckled.

"Nothing much, just came to listen to the recordings." I said. He walked me up the steps to the studio.

"I was surprised to see that you were really coming." He said. I was about to say something else, but I heard a familiar beat being played. It got louder as we got closer.

"Is this what I think it is?" I asked Bobby.

"It is what you think it is." Bobby said nodding his head. Once we got to the top, Bobby opened the door for me. I thought I lost my mind. B.I and Jinhwan were sitting at the computer, bumping young thug. I started muscling up.

"Got me a check, got a check yeah~," I sang, "I done got me  a check got a check."

"You like this song B?" B.I asked me. I nodded like I was a bobble head.

"Who wouldn't?" I asked. They just laughed.

"Who knows." Jinhwan shrugged his shoulders.

"So why are you guys here?" I asked.

"He invited us, same as you." Bobby explained. I threw my bag on the couch and sat there fixing my cap.

"Hopefully nobody else comes." I said. They nodded their heads.

"Anneounhasaeyo." Another person entered. I should have kept my mouth shut. It was Dean, Loco, Gray and Jay Park. I threw my hands over my eyes.

"I should have shut up." I muttered. Bobby snickered at me while greeting the incoming people.

"Oh, its Bambi." Loco acknowledged coming my way. I waved to him.

"Hello." I greeted. They bowed to me too.

"So what brings you too this session?" Gray asked me.

"I don't really know, Jint called me late last night asking me to come." I said. They all.nodded their heads.

"Well at least there's a girl in the midst of these stanky boys." Dean teased. I laughed.

"Yah, I bathe." Loco yelled. I just laughed even more.

"I see you guys are having fun." Verbal Jint chuckled coming inside the room. We all greeted him.

"Nice to see you here Bambi." He said with a smile. Just so y'all know, age ain't nothing but a number😏😏.

"Happy to be here!" I hollered. The guys just chuckled at me.

"So today I'm going to school in hip-hop history." Jint said leaning on the wall. Everyone was seated. It felt like the first day of school all over again.

"As we all know Shakespeare was the first rhymer." He informed. Okay I know that, what's next?" He developed a flow that modern Europeans couldn't follow. It was..." He paused trying to figure out what word to use.

"Different, discrepant, colorful, offbeat?" I threw in. He just chuckled.

"All those describe the flow." He said trying to hold back a smile.

"Nerd." Bobby whispered. B.I and Loco started to giggle. I sent two middle fingers their way.

"Fuck y'all." I mouthed.

"Ahem." Jint coughed. I looked his way.

"Sorry." I bowed. I heard more snickering from the trio.

"How about we talk about Dr. Seuss."  Jint suggested. I nodded my head.

"Um, Verbal Jint sunbaenim, what does Dr. Seuss have to do with this?" Jay asked. Jint had a smirk on his face.

"You could say he's a rapper." He said. At that moment everyone's minds were blown. End of story.

Just kidding. But I never thought of it that way.

"Makes sense." I muttered. Jint turned around.

"Care to explain then?" He asked. I thought for a minute.

"But you're the teacher." I pointed out. He waved his finger.

"Kids learn better from their peers." Jint pointed out. I sighed.

"Dr. Seuss just uses rhymes, he wrote most of his books in anapestic tetrameter. A poetic meter employed by many poets of the English literary canon." I flipped my hair back. I felt someone tap my leg. I looked down trailing the arm. It was Dean.

"What?" I whispered leaning over the desk.

"Good job." He acknowledged. My face got hot a little. Dean fine on some real stuff. We continued talking about the origin of music and how to better ourselves as musicians.

"Okay, how about we end this session today?" Verbal Jint asked. I nodded. I looked at the other kids. Bobby laid limp on the desk. Loco looked like he wasn't paying attention at all. Jay park took all his fucking notes and so did Dean Gray and Jinhwan. B.I. stayed still like a statue.

"How about some music to get pumped on the way home?" I asked walking towards the computer. Everyone seemed to perk up at the idea.

"That would be nice." Jay nodded. Mix tape by chance the rapper came on.

Am I the only nigga still care about mix tapes x2

I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes

"Bad liile bitch wanna know how the lips taste." I ran my nail over Jay's lips. I was pumped with this song.

"I'm liking this B." Bobby started dancing with me. The other guys started dancing too. They looked goofy but as long as they were having fun.