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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bet ya man do it like that
(Like that?)
He can't work the
'Cause his 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
Poppin' the crist', the chick
Straight out of

Word up, thug
Three quarter front Polo
Be like, Who is he?
Lookin' a grizzly

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

I got a fly team, me and my
Gleam like 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 whole world
Turn your to T.S. for one second
And find girl missin'

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

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

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

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

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

I'm very like 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 TLC but don't sleep

I keep it real, what the mami?
You wanna feel on my steel
and try me, I'll sign my name
All over your

Ohh mami, you home with me?
All in my tub drinkin' Hennessey
layed up with your thighs up
I'ma her when I rise up, inside her

Yippie kay yay, ride her
And guide her straight to the
Where we goin', straight to the
Pun in and Cuban and Seis

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 work the middle
his thing too little
Bet ya man do it like Seis
(Like Seis?)
I make you papa
(You the dada)

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

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