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

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

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

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

'Cause Cuban Link don't miss
I and do some strange
(Shit)
Witchu hit you
With the and chains, check it

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

Let lyrical guy scuba dive
Right between thighs
I satisfy a Snickers bar
I'm the bigger bar

That'll stick you than
A 'spic will a car
My holds a four star
Performance all women

Hittin' more skins than Baldwin
You're fallin' in and you can't get up
Now check the cut, I ya
Now you can't strut, up

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

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

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

Word up, patch
Three front Polo jiggy
Be like, Who is he?
like a grizzly

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

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

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

And when we
The world listen
your back to T.S. for one second
And your girl missin'

Baby, me holla
Take it off, I give you
We can party till
nobody gotta know nada

Word to
me some Mississippi massana
I'll be in the
Troopin' the like the chupacabra

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You what time it is?
Soon as we walk in the
get biz, triz, triz, triz
Triz, triz, triz, triz,
(Okay)

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

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

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