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 like Lex Lugor
So who's to get
Scooped up by this from Cuba?

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

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

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

Let lyrical guy scuba dive
Right between your
I like a Snickers bar
I'm the bigger bar

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

Hittin' skins than Alec 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 can't work the
'Cause his too little
Bet ya man can't do it like
(Like that?)
I make you papa
(You the dada)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Baby, me holla
it off, I give you dolla
We can till manana
Ain't gotta know nada

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

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

Bet ya man can't do it like
(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 official it in
(Shit's)
You like, Murray
my beef, gettin' your sweet cherry
Every week if

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

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

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

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

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

Since ya man 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 make you scream
(You the dada)

Bet ya man do it like Crack
(Like Crack?)
He work the middle
his thing too little
Bet ya man do it like Pun
(Like Pun?)
I you scream papa
(You the bana)

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