Luyện nghe bài hát Msfat Booty

In she came the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell and name
Big fame, she like cats with big
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her than once
Ass so fat that you see it from the front
She spot me paparazzi
Shot me a in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's name love, where you came from
Neck and laced up, very little make-up
The at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the only that you made of
I tried to play it low key but couldn't it down
her to dance she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An hour later, sounds from
She sipping Cris up, skanking, winding her waist up
two: my fam throwing the jam
Fareed is on the stand big is in the plans
The brother Big Moon space for me to move in
Hey, my man Mos, baby let me introduce
I turn around, say
It was the same bird who I had priorly observed
Trying to play me for the
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it
I just played and pretended I never met her
How you
Oh, I'm
My is Mos
I'm
I heard so much good you it's nice to finally meet
We moved to the booth for crew especially
And honey-love ended up sitting directly to me
I'm type polite but now I'm at her skeptically
Cause baby girl got all the right
fabric, shoes, and accessories
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is with me mentally
We conversated, a laugh, yeah you know me bro
Even I know the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm about to murk, I say to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' leave before you dance me

Yo, let me for the other night, I know it wasn't right
But baby you know what its like, some brothers don't be right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I have a dance really that original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my blades
playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
Heating my up like the Arizona summer
Song finished then she whispered honey, let's numbers
Scene three: weeks of dating late conversation
In the crib racing, trying to be cool and patient
She touched on my eyelids, the room fell
She walked smiling, singing Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and tattoo
Playing Sade, Taboo
Burning candles, all my other plans got
Man I it like an Idaho potato
She call me at my J.O., now, I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rocking the
Cocking her knees up, champion lover not up
Three months, she call I I'm running a fever
Six months, I'm her I desperately need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when not around
I need more to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it down
we hook up and go at it
Burn a stoge and let her know, I got to have it
She telling me is something she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she like it was magic
Ah damn it, my shit is on Harrison frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly Taurus
week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
With some banging ass Asian playing lay it down and me up