Luyện nghe bài hát All That (Lady)

You know I love you like food,
Im a good
hit the Roscoes on Pico, Im in a hood mood
I'm sittin here thinkin bout all the I could do
So what you do is
Play your position for Berkin bags, we tags
Her shoe sick,
we drinkin Ace out of Red
True shit,
fuck with me and youre
Kanye'd my bitch, now shes away the nameless
Camera from strangers, turn a Range to a manger
Jesus on the plate
yea my an angel
Fell straight up out of Heaven what we into
Who knew wed grew into, we into
too much for your mental so we snapback that
Game on like the stripes on my
backpack
My ladybug, yea she cool that
In them Trues, why you like that
You know my lady on
She know I it so
She she can get
All that, all that, all that, all that, all
My got me going
Im where she knows
She she can get
All that, all that, all
pussy like a haven
We can make babies, lets be
She say leave them tricks alone but Im a
I her like her daddy, told her no man would
I got a lot of bad bitches, she the only one
I got her for nothing, she smiling and blushing
If I dont answer my phone, we probably fucking, ya
She love my
Aint got no for her name but Imma make room
She let her down, we have a stare down
She said Im glad you ate it, where my cap &
her I can be your chauffeur, dick like a limo
orgasms,
my M.O
Redbone
I kiss her from her titty to her
Look, my girls sweet like my floor
From where ran through more keys than a hotel door
Indeed, give her the D now the hotel know
like Im looking down from Heaven screaming Oh, Hell no!
When you hop on top, girl, thats what it feel
She always had a back like them field lights
And every I left it aint feel right
on her and she stayed,
thats just real
Cause its hard you aint 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 her ex man, her old boy stories
And how she had a dildo, you know, toy
Dont fuck her on her period, into horror stories
I take her to my favorite restaurant, she for me
she know me
[Outro:
Im feeling your
Im loving swag
I how your jeans fit
killing that bag
You working heels
Your diamonds are
You give me the chills,