Luyện nghe bài hát Want That Old Thing Back

Uh yeah, Bad Boy Baby, Tresvant
Biggie Smalls,
Uh, yeah baby oh, to me, oh yeah

When it comes to sex, I'm to the thriller in Manila
Honey's call me Bigga, the condom
Whether it's stiff tongue or dick
Biggie squeeze it to make fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by Todd
Smith I get with the lyrical gift
Hit you the dick, make your kidneys shift

we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino
I got the funk flow to make your drawers slow
So the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I'm in thirteens, know I mean

I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey
around and go blind, don't get to see shit
The next batter, here to shatter your
It doesn't skinny or fat or

Boy skinned or black, baby I these
Boricua screamin' "Aiy papi"
I love it when call me Big Poppa
I only smoke blunts if rolled propa

Look, I caught up in the drunk flow
Fuck Tae Kwon do, I da fo'-fo'
For gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me
A big motherfucker with G ya see

All I do is separate the game from the
Big boots from the Bronx to Bolivia
Gettin' like Olivia Newton
Tricks suck my clique all day with no trivia

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

you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and him
you give, where you are
You won't give it, you start, oh

Just screamin' want old thing back
Like I double G I E some R U L E
know to bust in the E Y E, baby baby
Bitches know they and hate me

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

Knows when picture in the camera
I only be knowin' how the shits unfolded
Back in the rear, got the mack unloaded
And got a reload, like every off

You sayin' I got ma a back
I'm lookin' like bitch, ma swag look left
It's so hard pressed, to be by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is you want that old back, shit

What you wanna do? I got that old thing
you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you give, you are
Where you are, you start, oh

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 because her let me hit the ass

Fuck the past let's on the 500 SL
The E and J and Ale
The way my pockets to the rim with Benjamin's
hon's in the crib, please send her in

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, to lick the clits a lot
But lickin' clits had to
'Cause don't know how to act when the tongue go down below
Peep the flow, really though

I got the cleanest penis
Ya never this stroke of genius
So take off your Tim and your bodysuit
I mean the Spandex and hit my man

Sex gettin' rougher when it to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, nasty motherfucker
I chase 'em, I replace 'em
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm 'em

Fuck heard who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies that nigga Mr. Walk
Or I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm done I got to split,

Back is my position
I gotcha wishin' for an
Fuck the kissin', down to your belly button, I ain't frontin'
don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin', all of a sudden

What you wanna do? I got old thing back
What you wanna Baby sing, relax and feel him
What you give, you are
You start, ha