Luyện nghe bài hát Put 'Em On The Glass

"C'mon now" -

1]
Got 'em up, yeah my Taliano, not many brothers is in Diablos
Hittin the hard rock, this is my work spot
I'm lookin for females and (yeah)
Few things can pass me, I'm rollin up a five point O pimps on ho, G
And I'm sittin in third, I'm never on swerve, to the right I
Now I'm patrollin and I'm for a skirt, this thing I'm holin
I still got game a damn thing change
I spot two Zs in the left
Eye is on, I'm rollin down windows pointin at thongs
And she's them buttons and yankin that blouse
let it all out!
And what she did, baby ain't no kid
36 D's a a man skid
I'm puttin in work on the pass
she put 'em on the glass (yeah)

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Put 'em on the glass,
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2]
Yes he's kinky, weenie and
Got crushed on his pinkie
He paid to stay laid
My copycats fade, evade to unpaid who's stay
when I'm on the freeway
Catch up and then givin me
And then drop things on the dash
This Porsche is so don't try to run fast
At speed I got a to see you breathe
And proceed with the tease
Indecent exposure can't hold ya, makin you bolder
Cause is a Mix-A-Lot soldier
But is on balls
Everybody's beggin to get into draws
makin you hit brown?
+Baby Got or (lick you up and down)
You can me home cause this bone is on full blown
growin all night long
I like my females
Never try to drive past me
Just get in the left lane and show me you're
And fill up the window fangs
Puttin niggaz on skids, to straight crash
she put 'em on the glass

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3]
How many times will you this
before your ban this, I Mix so I can't stand this
But I gotta 'fend this, lovin this rap
Guess who I got layin on the
D-R
Hard from the three way
Baby them is workin
Fillin up the passenger window Jergens
You hit the gas I hit too
can I get with you?
Press the flesh to the glass gets
I'm obsessed the ways you express yourself
Some say I only rap wealth
But can I talk about your health?
Lungs, lungs, motherfuckin'
Get a brother oh so
I'm lovin this dressin'
The whole lane is stressin'
me, offend me, you can freak me if your friendly
B O B S, straight sittin in the window
I'd rather kiss them than
And if you see me on the freeway, don't pass
down and put 'em on the glass

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Put 'em on the glass,
Put 'em on the
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'em ..
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Put 'em on the