Luyện nghe bài hát Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix

To sex, I'm similar to the in Manila
call me Bigga, the condom filler
Whether it's stiff tongue or dick
Biggie squeeze it to shit fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Rough Riders in the of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep by James Todd
Smith I get swift the lyrical gift
Hit you with the dick, make your shift

Here we go, here we go, but I'm not
I got the funk flow to make your drop slow
So recognize the dick size in these Kani jeans
I thirteens, know what I mean

I fuck around and hit you the Hennessey dick
Mess and go blind, don't get to see shit
The next batter, here to your bladder
It doesn't matter or fat or

Light or black, baby I drop these
Boricua screamin' "Aiy papi"
I love it when they me Big Poppa
I only smoke blunts if they rolled

Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk
Fuck Tae Kwon do, I a fo'-fo'
For niggaz gettin' mad 'cause they chose me
A big black motherfucker G ya see

All I do is the game from the truth
Big bang boots from the Bronx to
physical like Olivia Newton
Tricks suck my clique all day with no trivia

So gimme a hoe, a and a bag of weed
I'm to fuck her till her nose bleed
Even if your new man's a certified
You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll that old thing back

What you do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby relax and feel him

Old back
Like B I double G I E, with R U L E
Notorious know to bust in your E Y E, baby
Bitches they love and hate me

I come, you come, we come with back some
How close we came to together is crazy
How come you ain't your sis similar faces
When I come you be cryin' like I'm ya bitches

You know there's a picture than the camera rolled
'Cause I only got to knowin' how the unfolded
Back shots through the rear, got the mack
Got a reload, every so-often

Sayin' I got my back
I'm lookin' bitch, my swagger never left
But we so hard pressed, to be by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want old thing back

What you do?
What you wanna do? I got that old back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and him
What you wanna do? I got old thing back
you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him

Is my mind playin' tricks, Scarface and Bushwick
Willie D, havin' of girls killin' me
She mad because what we had didn't
I'm glad her cousin let me hit the ass

the past let's dwell on the 500 SL
The E&J and Ale
The way my pockets swell to the rim with
hun's in the crib, please send her in

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to the clits a lot
But lickin' had to stop
'Cause y'all know how to act when the tongue go down below
Peep the flow, really though

I got the cleanest, meanest,
Ya never seen stroke of genius
So off your Tim boots and your bodysuit
I mean the and hit my man next

Sex gettin' rougher when it to the nut buster
crusher, black nasty motherfucker
I don't chase 'em, I 'em
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm 'em

Fuck whatcha who's the best in New York
For fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my
And when I'm done I got to split,

What you wanna do? I got old thing back
you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you do? I got that old thing back
you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him