Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' You Right

Listen to this, I'm tryna do this for us
You know I'm sayin'
You scream at the top of your lungs
Yeah, I'm just tryna do this hard
And get this between us baby, yeah

Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica,
Veronica, she treated my like a harmonica
How you think I how to twist it and turn
Ya back until it's broke, make you feel it in throat

It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha,
Had me fuckin' while I was on cruise control
wait to get it home and teach it all to you
Look I'm just be the best, I'm doin' it all for you

You that thing with the peanut butter
My Brooklyn bitch said fuck untyin' the ropes it's with a box cutter
I know you the way I'm diggin' you out
But always wanna fuckin' argue so let's figure out

I'm just tryna make you bitch
Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for a dick
I took the time out to out what ya like
You bust fifteen nuts, get up and fight, so look

You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you
took time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us

You love the way I beat it down when I in the house
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and
You thank all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right

It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and
me spend some extra days in Miami
Candy, Trisha, Priscilla,
Showed X to the Z it's better with

Who could fuck your ass better me
(Psst)
I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my shop
I pick made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day

You could say I do this shit
Unsatisfied bitches go out and chase the dick
And just not the thing to do
So I new shit from the next bitch and teach it to you

Now don't you love it how I it baby
(Hell yeah)
When we be fuckin' and we baby
(Hell yeah)

The way I hit it when I pump it
(Hell yeah)
And don't I spit it I bust it baby
(Hell yeah)

You thank of all the bitches that I have in my life
All the experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you
Never took time to see it and
All you thinkin' is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us

You love the way I beat it down when I come in the
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch
You should thank all of the bitches that I in my life
All the experience I'm gettin' got me you right

I insist that we fuckin' on
Just in case a bitch lose face and try and call
If you know somethin' might excite up our late night
Got an open invite to lay us a

Make ya head feel like your wet, and tight
I'll go from all night the sun turn bright
Two wrongs don't make it bitch, no need to cheat
(Pussy just a piece of meat, means to eat)

Big Tray D told me that, as a matter of
You only tell me that you me when you're flat on your back
You leave me now bitch, my fuckin' feelings is hurt
Why am I the only one that's tryna this work

You should thank of all the bitches I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right
Never time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us

You love the way I beat it down when I come in the
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and
You thank all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right