Luyện nghe bài hát We Fly

Yeah
Uhh, uhh, you want it
You one of jokers there
it in half nigga
Gimme that vodka too yeah
get on one, if you not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly
Run up in the clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but
I'm feelin extra freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll me
I shoot by the bar - my order
Big baller orderin all that water
I head up to VIP
WOWnobody sippin on cristal?
They all got a or OJ
And shorty I just met name was Candy
she let this true candy to bring it up
I said that's cool with me as ya ass I
She rule you scandalous lick the lips
Popped another one and my nuts
I said I so fabulous on ex' all night
Nothin but and rough sex
Now ya know next
We up to noonin
Schlep Yed and its so good

I don't control ya
Just wanna ya mine
And when your outta order
Just have a time

And I wanna fly
And bring ya sex-in me I right
Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin
When ya me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm fly
And when ya sex-in me I right
Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin
And when ya me its so right

Yea yea c'mon
We fly baby
Just you and I
Gotta flight leaves
At a to nine
Anybody boardin? c'mon
We ballin WOW and full of
to keep my balance
So when I'm in mo all of you got the talent
High feelin like its all and no valin
Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and pupils, X-men
This is some shit that I could get to
I usually blow weed intentions to OD
Drink "evian" when I'm on E
And only who feel me
Are hear me
hoes -n- extasy
We got the murder man the spot to chill
Got bitches pop the feelin hot for real
Take shirt off take that skirt off
'Cause my dick is hard and ass is soft
Now that's a combination
And conversations
Lead into situations
me tastin your sexuality
Sexy you ever extasy?
And have you wildin in a
Smilin at a
Express hugs
one fuckin all of us
That's right we off for life
Pass the OJ we high tonight, On

And I wanna fly
And bring ya sex-in me I feel
Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin
When ya me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm fly
And when ya sex-in me I right
I'm flyin high
And when ya me its so right

Deutsche
I start the Porsche
I keep them off the Calvin Kleins, Boodo's
And the swoosh
And party saggin like two socks
Invest the in stocks
We gettin the orange crops
We to get outta hear

The bitch get like Copperfield
When she pop a
Wanna do it in the high
On top of a hill
Cause my ain't tryin to run up then I will
Hit it from behind that's how I polly wit
Man we up all night fuckin by the sign
Yea got up
she backed up
Didn't know there was in the back
Of the lack
I her the job then he
Passed it
Hope my girl to find a raps
You need a shoe job
The way you polish a
Backstage panties eat dick
Good-bye

I don't control ya
Just wanna make ya
And when your life's outta
Just a good time

And ex-ta-sy I fly
And bring ya sex-in me I right
Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin
ya sex-in me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm fly
And when ya sex-in me I feel
I'm flyin high
And when ya me its so right

Yea c'mon