Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, where you at, c'mon c'mon
Ladies where you at, c'mon
You ready to out ladies?
Yeah,
We 'bout to it up just right
Check it, how we do it

Make way for the kid to come in
And let me rock 'cause I love the way you pop that,
Every single time we to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track, go
we start to cook up the place
Women the nigga
the ready to do the look on their face, c'mon
Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the
And the way you love to speak nasty, freak pass me

Floss on, in the club even got the draws on
You messing a nigga better, stop that shit mama
In other words you better that shit 'cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on your
like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that
And definitely won't it
And while you at it take a lick and taste it

tell me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
Baby tell me why me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it

Listen, cut the courvoisier bottle down the at bar
See a chick kinda look like a star
And I'm even though I wanna to take you home girl
I know kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl
Wait a sec you I know a song girl
Me and you and one of your other girls
Let me put it and we started to bone girl
The other had a heat, "I thought be gettin' along girl?"
Just put the pep in your step, what's all the emotional shit?
You we be swingin' a hep

Put it on me like I wouldn't
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling other
to mother, now we having a ball
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head the wall
I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin'
And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
I love it, the way you rub it
And the way you lace it and rush it when you ready to taste it

Baby tell me why me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it
tell me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it

Girl I you wanna
Yeah, I like it, I the way you always get down and
Ladies, if you your man to get down and
throw your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too
Now you can do it

hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to meet her way in the
By the couches up the cheetah
Then I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my on my heater
Stay and never moving the sleeper
Even though shit was way off the meter
Couldn't her
Shorty buggin' and giving me in back of the speaker
Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how keepin' it basic
And always be ready to it

Baby me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it
Baby me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it