Luyện nghe bài hát All in The Club

It's about in the club and straight packin'
With a double-o playa playa who you back in
You lackin' I'm all up in the gettin' action
a ugh, full of hoes I'm smellin' like a sack and

You got my attention with your and thighs
Make a pimp reach his peak your hips and eyes
Girl you know what you do to me explain a
'Cause you actin' you twenty-three, pass the Hennessey

Ballin' you true to sin
Now we all in the clubs you be in
Like BBD, do me in if the case
head and slang off in my face and pump that ass

This club track to the bass
Hold it down till we drop it, roll it, it what you got, ugh
Rubbin' on my body till you hit the spot, huh
Dippin' big names baby it till it get a wash

In this
Why you rub on me
You at my Rolex
on my diamond ring

You all at the club
to put a monkey on me
Don't it personal
Why you to hate on me

See some hinney flip a penny why you faking the
Heads or tails, anyway you got bass in your trunk
All the playas up on the side come and with me
He live when he step rep with come and choke with me

poor man to rich man, rich man back to poor man
All of us can livin' in this low land
no favoritism on this side of town
What you do is bring your mob bring it on or get

yet lay on back in your steady B-Low
Keep it buddy fats and why flexin' this close
Even though we to party, que sera sera
In the end we fell like Biggie a trois

In the off in the corner, pretty girl no style
We can dip with no protection in the of the car
Bump and grind who's left in line and all because
Playas we ball because it's goin' and it's on in the

In baby
Why you rub on me
You at my Rolex
Touchin' on my ring

You all at the girl
Tryin' to put a on me
Don't take it
Why you want to on me

I got a taste for some
But they said now alazey put that man in me
Now it's on from ten to three at the tonight
If you ain't grubbin' right you better be tight
Who got a dubb to

You take a puff and you it nigga
Wipe the dust off your and you pass the liquor
Seven digits, what's the way to get picture
Diamond up my watch
And known to get you

Picture me and you in the club bad
Pushin' in my and we doin' for the cab
Bend it over a nigga flashbacks
I'm to test the pain 'cause you want me to tags at
And you friends at

Baby don't worry get it low in a
'Cause we finish this party
You tell a whole story about who
Me and you didn't did do for your whole crew knew
I went through fool

In this
Why you rub on me
You lookin' at my
on my diamond ring

You all at the club
Tryin' to put a on me
Don't it personal
Why you want to on me

Say ra, say ra
a trois
In the of my car

Say ra, say ra
a trois
In the of my car

Goodness
Goodness
baby