Luyện nghe bài hát All That (Lady)

You I love you like cooked food,
Im a dude
Lets hit the on Pico, Im in a hood mood
I'm sittin here thinkin bout all the things I do
So what you do is
Play position for Berkin bags, we poppin tags
Her shoe sick,
we drinkin Ace out of Red
True shit,
with me and youre famous
Kanye'd my bitch, now shes away the nameless
Camera flashes from strangers, turn a Range to a
Jesus on the plate
yea my an angel
Fell straight up out of into what we into
Who knew wed grew into, whatever we
Thats too much for mental so we snapback that
Game on like the stripes on my
backpack
My ladybug, yea she like that
In them Trues, why you like that
You my lady 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 she already knows
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, her no man would
I got a lot of bad bitches, she the one good
I got her flowers for nothing, she smiling and
If I answer my phone, then we probably fucking, ya
She my tattoos
Aint got no room for her name but Imma make
She let her hair down, we 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 her titty to her clitty
Look, my sweet like my hotel floor
From where they ran through more keys than a hotel
Indeed, her the D now the whole hotel know
Feel Im looking down from Heaven 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 feel right
on her and she stayed,
thats real life
Cause its hard you aint on the same coast
Burning bread in the so all these girls want toast
Hoes try and wave but we aint on the boat
They to sink everything that we made float
She me bout her ex man, her old boy stories
And how she had a dildo, you know, toy
Dont her on her period, aint into horror stories
I take her to my restaurant, she order for me
Cause she me
Fabolous]
Im feeling your
Im loving swag
I like how jeans fit
Youre killing bag
You working them
Your are real
You give me the chills,