Luyện nghe bài hát All That (Lady)

You I love you like cooked food,
Im a good
Lets hit the Roscoes on Pico, Im in a mood
I'm here thinkin bout all the things I could do
So you should do is
Play your position for bags, we poppin tags
Her shoe sick,
we drinkin Ace out of Red
gang shit,
fuck with me and youre
Kanye'd my bitch, now away from the nameless
flashes from strangers, turn a Range to a manger
Jesus on the plate
yea my baby an
Fell straight up out of Heaven into we into
Who knew wed grew into, we into
Thats too much for your so we snapback that
on point like the stripes on my
Gucc
My ladybug, yea she cool like
In them Trues, why you like that
You know my always on
She I need it so
She she can get
All that, all that, all that, all that, all
My got me going
Im where she already
She she can get
All that, all that, all
feel like a haven
We can babies, lets be creative
She say them tricks alone but Im a skater
I love her like her daddy, told her no man
I got a lot of bad bitches, she the only one
I got her flowers for nothing, she smiling and
If I dont answer my phone, we probably fucking, ya
She love my
Aint got no room for her name but make room
She let her hair down, we have a stare
She said Im you ate it, where my cap & gown?
Told her I can be chauffeur, dick like a limo
orgasms,
my M.O
Redbone
I kiss her from her to her clitty
Look, my girls sweet like my floor
From where they ran through more keys than a door
Indeed, her the D now the whole hotel know
Feel like Im looking down from screaming Oh, Hell no!
When you hop on top, girl, thats what it like
She always had a player back like field lights
And every time I left it aint right
on her and she stayed,
thats just real
Cause its hard when you on the same coast
Burning bread in the club so all these want toast
Hoes try and wave but we aint on the boat
They trying to sink everything that we float
She told me bout her ex man, her old boy
And how she had a dildo, you know, toy
Dont fuck her on her period, aint into horror
I take her to my favorite restaurant, she for me
she know me
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Im feeling your
Im your swag
I like how jeans fit
Youre killing bag
You working them
Your are real
You give me the chills,