Luyện nghe bài hát Bet Ya Man Can't (triz)

Blam, bang, bang
Yeah, Terror Squad
Trizzie, it out now

Yo, I'm X in sex
I flex like Lex
So next to get
Scooped up by roughneck from Cuba?

We do maneuvers like Dave
Always a group of babes
Sayin', "Mami's out"
Like Ray

'Cause Cuban Link play miss
I flip and do some
(Shit)
like hit you
With the whips and chains, it

I get you naked I'm mystic
'Cause this is thick as a
(Dick)
Raw with big bend it
(Balls)
Now get, physical, my jiggable pie

Let this lyrical guy dive
Right your thighs
I satisfy a Snickers bar
I'm the bigger bar

That'll stick you quicker
A will strip a car
My repertoire a four star
Performance with all

more skins than Alec Baldwin
You're fallin' in love and you get up
Now check the cut, I ya
Now you strut, word up

Bet ya man do it like that
(Like that?)
He can't work the
'Cause his thing too
Bet ya man can't do it like
(Like that?)
I make you scream
(You the dada)

Bet ya man can't do it that
(Like that?)
He can't the middle
his thing too little
Bet ya man can't do it like
(Like that?)
I you scream papa
(You the dada)

Yeah, uh, uh, yo
Paradin' in the
All on my presence
the crist', sportin' the chick
Straight out of

up, patch thug
Three quarter front jiggy
Be like, Who is he?
like a grizzly

While girl watch me
You're busy pissy
Wanna lay love
But your love wanna me, huh

I got a fly team, me and my
Gleam high beams
the killin' off
Of friends with pipe

It seem, like
I'm with the cream talk
But I got the of green
That could a Supreme Court

And we talk
The whole world
Turn your back to T.S. for one
And find your missin'

Baby, me holla
Take it off, I give you
We can party manana
Ain't nobody gotta know

Word to
Give me Mississippi massana
be in the sauna
Troopin' the like the chupacabra

it mama, you gettin' too hot
Bust a shot, boo-ya, rub it up and
Like my oo-wops, Suscia, show me your dance
The way you the pants make
Any man jerk his gnads

Bet ya man can't do it like
(Like that?)
He can't work the
his thing too little
Bet ya man can't do it that
(Like that?)
I you scream papa
(You the dada)

Yo, my official it in
(Shit's)
You like, Murray
Bury my beef, gettin' sweet cherry
Every if necessary

I'm very nasty Nas, did you ask me?
Pass me those,
(Ass)
And I'll bring you joy Black Street
In the of my jeep
We can chill or creep like TLC but don't

I it real, what the deal mami?
You wanna feel on my salami?
Come and try me, I'll sign my
All your punani

Ohh mami, you comin' with me?
All night in my tub Hennessey
Gettin' layed up your thighs up
I'ma surprise her when I rise up, her

kay yay, I'ma ride her
And guide her to the triz
Where we goin', to the crib
Pun in here and Cuban and

You know time it is?
as we walk in the crib
Let's get biz, triz, triz,
Triz, triz, triz, triz,
(Okay)

ya man can't do it like Link
(Like Link?)
He can't work the
'Cause his too little
Bet ya man do it like Seis
(Like Seis?)
I you scream papa
(You the dada)

Bet ya man can't do it like
(Like Crack?)
He can't the middle
'Cause his too little
Bet ya man do it like Pun
(Like Pun?)
I make you scream
(You the bana)

Bet ya man can't do it Link
(Like Link?)
He can't the middle
his thing too little
Bet ya man can't do it Seis
(Like Seis?)
I you scream papa
(You the dada)

Bet ya man can't do it Crack
(Like Crack?)
He can't work the
his thing too little
Bet ya man can't do it Pun
(Like Pun?)
I make you papa, adios mama