Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon
where you at, c'mon c'mon
You ready to freak out
Yeah,
We to line it up just right
it, watch how we do it

Make way for the kid to come in
And let me rock 'cause I the way you pop that, c'mon
Every single time we come to drop
A lot of freaky react to a nigga hot track, lets go
Then we start to cook up the
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 nasty, another freak pass me

Floss on, in the club ain't got the draws on
You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit
In other words you watch 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 won't waste it
And while you at it a lick and just taste it

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

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

Put it on me like I wouldn't
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and and feeling each other
Word to mother, now we having a
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed smackin' the wall
Baby I'm saying I how you rubbin'
And the way that you lace it and rush it when you ready to taste it
Baby I it, the way you rub it
And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' to 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, it again, I like it
tell me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it

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

Shorty hit me all on the
me to meet her way in the back
By the couches up inside the
Then I step up in the club it moving wit' my hand on my heater
Stay and never moving the sleeper
Even this 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 to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And always be 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
Baby tell me why me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it