Luyện nghe bài hát Body Language

Intro [saukrates]
[pour
this}
[hey, I got my reasons man. conkescador. 'em]
me just say this}
[you know I'm saying]
{you're a very girl}
know it's a lie

{where's your attitude, which was ugly as a
You really to tighten that shit up}
[that was real, real
How you me feel sugar, God damn!]
{you got to fix
[you everything is everything]
{'cause there's gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on ass}

It's 10:15 up in the am, the back, cough the phlegm
I hear the ringing
I wipe the from the tear ducks
Phone's ringing, sun's blazing through the
the phone calls, pager bawls
Check the number, it's
The 3 means for me to go an back immediately
I back and I'd myself as the chizz-knocka

Yo, what up I got a little story to tell
About this heavy chickenheaded, eye cocktail
Nipples pickles, did her well to the dills
in the background, all I could hear was wedding bells
'cause the had me locked on pussy detention
Forgot to ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspension
And even got to say happened
Her body spoke a new form of rapping
Pussy so tight she my dick with it and started clapping
When we done, she said 'thank you sugar' (sugar)
I analyzed her barbed tattoo 'round her ankles
Would taken the time to study it before I hit it
Was to get in it,
So I choose to peep the g right after we did it
I'm telling you this I'm the sweet pussy critic
I reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and thick lips all over my long
You the shit brown eyes, you the what I said
I see you doing movies, getting all up in my nigga's
what I said, you the bomb and my mind is caught
But listen, the dick is but the time is short, it's you I'm dissing
You pissing in the wind sugar, I'm ice
You ain't never gonna win sugar, I'm as bold
As the average pussy chasing, who you facing
I you body language, now please get out my basement

But that some shit
I bet if you to,
You'd make that pussy drip your snotbox up in the winter
Or watch picture
I knew trick that was similar to yours
the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an '89 accord
As sharp as a sword, with these like ? ? ? ? ?
I was like brown, 'cause I was picking to get in it
Her body looked stolen from a dash mold
If you the hold on that ass, shit! (shit)
The cactus had my brain like I'm smoking l's up in the stairs
My pipe is getting with the liquid joe(? )
Yo, I wanted to unload and make it spread like milk on the floor
The fold, had me rocked if I stood up
Her shoulders tapped, yo I'm fiending for the cat
I if she'll feel me
I'm breaking through my jeans, looking mad big
she could suck the green off army fatigues
Body smooth like a gs3, ooh on the body I would do
She can take the chizz right out the
You guess you get rock tricks than the sea
For the (chizz-y), real-ly (real-ly)
You see you just in the wind sugar, I'm ice cold
You ain't never gonna win sugar, I'm as bold
As the average pussy chasing, who you facing
I you body language, now please get out my basement