Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy

Soon as I pull up out the way
With a bad bitch bout 5'8
my way
Where I
I rate
Cause I
Like Stevie
reach a million
Niggas love when I leave the building
Sold out at east pavillion
Probably with your bitch if shes
My car in the house, why I need the
If she at the crib, then he is
Run up on me then the heat is
Why you mad nigga you can feed your children
If that's girl why is she revealin
Her feelins
By be and
This in her
Then fix
Id put my log in
But I hit inner?
wrong, use the brotha that be the big spender
Pussy nigga, you should go and switch
You a female, I get weed mail, got so much work I need 3
Tell ya what I go and get
Then hit Houston's I eat
But I ride with the 45,
They like me and I don't know why...

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me...

lookin,
Police think cookin
I sell it but I
If I was rich, me I wouldn't
I'm not a women beater, but is who I'm pushin
Sold a hundred pounds, one of them was tookin
If I see em then I'm bookin, like I got a in Brooklyn
Found some powder and some
And a pistol in the department with a loaded fuckin cartiridge
For cowards woofin?
If they paid me a to be you for a hour I wouldn't
I'm just a boy in the hood, who got that Goodin'
I sold it for the five even though said I couldn't
They call me Mr. Tax-the-block, not cause I rap a lot
I see I can rap a burn way faster than I rap a block?
Plus thing on my hip force a nigga to have to hop
My partners like mechanics, you see how fast they jack a car
try to tap my phone, so I threw my celly out
And when I leave the crib mad, can somebody tell me
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them lookin at me...

Suckers so they screw face
I'm to def, no blue ray
I'm shy as no lupe
I'm bobby cox, I'm two
Ride in my new shades
Clock two tres, for my
All my bullets fly tips, just like T, I do clay
I'm on the way to the UK
do say I'm the new Jay
I'm so polished, low
I'm a Freshman, but I don't go to
And I don't own a
I was on the
When I'm on the
Like a DVD, when I the streets
My songs is burnin Eazy-E,
Now you mad cause your girl be with me
And you know I'm a bang her like a beat
I can see you hatin, you don't need to
You can have her back, I don't the
Before a little even get a chance to reach his peak

haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them haters at me...

lookin...