Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Of The Bands

Twista!
Yes, yes, fresh in the flesh, I'm the best dressed and the sex
I'm the master, yeah!
Jet set till I just and my chest wet,
Cause I gotta like fuck master, yeah!
full of hoes and I'm checking out a way the ' look
Run daddy in the air, oh!
' that (why?)
Cause the way that I be killing it, nobody compare!
Two step a slight hop to the right spot
Cause I might at a honey (honey)
No sweat, I might pop
Cause you probably know a nigga got a pocket full of (money)
I tell her I'm her fans,
Go into a rage I look at how she dance
Standing on the with a handful of bands
And that's I

Bump that ass a more
This going on and on and on
The party you know it stops
We be going about 9 o'clock
on a blue bottle of Ciroc
for the hoe
Her ' face on the
At least I'm
flex on to my '
Honey, gotta
me and my niggas
Don't if people calling that battle of the bands!
Bump ass a little more
This bitch on and on and on
The party you know it stops
We be going about 9 o'clock

I'm feeling NY, but you know I'm Chicago
I hope your girls are freaks I'm my nigga shadow
I left my shelter, swear I just left the lotto
Tricks don't to follow, so turn that ass a combo
them other girls (I got you!)
all you girls (I got you!)
All you bitch ass bullshit, party girls (I got you!)
We in to be happy (I got you!)
Bring in all the (I got you!)
Throw your hands up high, you ain't turn it down

(x2)
Bump ass a little more
bitch going on and on and on
The party you know it never
We be about till 9 o'clock
Sipping on a blue of Ciroc
for the hoe
Her ' face on the
At I'm around
flex on to my '
Honey, gotta
Just me and my
mind if people calling that battle of the bands!
Bump that ass a little
This going on and on and on
The party you it never stops
We be going about 9 o'clock