Luyện nghe bài hát Body Body Body (Freestyle)

Hey, let's fuck

Body, body, body, (yeah)
I'ma need right on me (ha)
(Yeah, have some fun, ah)
Now body, body, body, (yeah)
I'ma need right on me (waddup)

it up, she drop it low
I pick it up, she it low
I it up, she drop it low
I it up, yeah

Now, body, body, body,
I'ma need that on me (look)
Now, body, body, body,
need that right on me
(Oh now my bag down, yeah)

I got for you, we have cup for you
Beat it a couple times, just having a on it
I never loved women, they outta now
And since I had a girl, I'm in my vibe now
Who gon' fuck with us? One of the niggas
I got a million from Nima from being independent, it
Fear of God, on, Jay Lorenzo dog,
Let me get four, bruh, uh
season, nigga stop sleeping
Early morning hit a sermon, be plot speaking
Sweet pussy, sat days like I can't
Never ever, kiddin', bitch I don't play
Tell these mad rappers, I'ma lead John Blaze
ass nigga, that was a reference to Mase
Remember the days, World, all the girls
Jealous guys around and they in the way

Shawty, shawty, shawty, (yeah)
What these little bitches want me?
(Do you ain't me? I said, I said)
Shawty, shawty, shawty,
these little bitches want from me?
Won't give em' a goddamn

Flows on flows, they float, don't miss
Boats and hoes, my little rubber band,
Coast to coast, John Wall and Harden
My dogs in Palmer Park, put on your posse
Impossible is nothing, I'm it up
Indian soul, and shawty look like Love
I'm your love, I'm into your mind, into your vibe
in your stomach, and one day it'll get you to shine
The old album
Was with the sales, but did it without a writer
want a problem with us, better buy a bible or rifle
And a fire ass Nascar guy to drive
Yeah, I'm on my shit
Want my niggas to earn y'all shit
Niggas think I ain't got the word out
Man, I know the little niggas that serve shit
up in the Ghost at the carry-out, bitch
Niggas know about my whereabouts, bitch
in Carol City, a carousel whip
Meaning there's so many horses it's like a marathon,

Body, body, body, (yeah)
Can I get my popped, please? Do it for my PYT
I love you, pretty young thing
And single still was platinum
'Cause academically they fuck me
why I'm struggle-free, yeah

They off, I'm pickin' up
They fallin' off, I'm up
The charts, they fuckin' up
I ain't on 'em
But me and Bonnie see what's up (right)

I my woman ain't scorned
She see me on that Tidal, so her gone
I ain't no wife, and that's probably 'cause of myself
Heaven knows mental is a detriment to my wealth, nigga
Mahershala, let me
out to Rockville, I was out in Lincoln Park
Up in Mark with the savage
All my crazy, my bitches was the baddest
Iceberg shit, you it was one of the brothers
Shit been the same, since I signed to Warner Brother
up the hate, all the shade, all the money
I'm tryna a way to order Momma a little daughter
Shoutout to Baltimore, you ain't it's like a war
Young dyin', they tryna weather the storm
The Chi niggas shovelin' snow to weather the
And Chi niggas (no, no, but it go like)

Body, body, bodies,
Another black man dead in the (hey, hey, look)
Bodies, bodies, bodies,
just don't like my people
(Black lives matter to me)
One
droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
They droppin' off, I'm up
droppin' off, I'm pickin' up (hey)
Now, body, body, bodies, bodies, is...