Luyện nghe bài hát Body Language

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

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

It's 10:15 up in the am, scratch the back, cough the
I hear the phone
I the sleep from the tear ducks
Phone's ringing, sun's blazing the curtains
Ignore the phone calls, bawls
Check the number, 4-1-6-k-c-t-2-2-6-4
The 3 means for me to go an back immediately
I call back and I'd myself as the

Yo, what up I got a little story to tell
About this heavy chickenheaded, eye cocktail
Nipples like pickles, did her to the dills
Spinning in the background, all I could hear was bells
'cause the had me locked on pussy detention
Forgot to mention ass was heavy, broke my suspension
And got to say what happened
Her language spoke a new form of rapping
Pussy so tight she grabbed my dick with it and clapping
When we done, she said 'thank you sugar' (sugar)
I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo 'round her
have taken the time to study it before I hit it
Was to get in it,
So I to peep the g right after we done did it
I'm telling you because I'm the sweet pussy critic
I reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and lips all over my long prick
You the shit brown eyes, you the shit's what I
I see you doing movies, all up in my nigga's head
Peep what I said, you the 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 twice as
As the average pussy chasing, look who you
I you body language, now please get out my basement

But that some nigga
I bet if you to,
You'd that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the winter
Or watch your
I knew this trick that was similar to
With the that stood up, just like the lights upon an '89 accord
As sharp as a sword, with nipples like ? ? ? ? ?
I was farmer brown, 'cause I was picking to get in it
Her body stolen from a stacey dash mold
If you seen the hold on ass, shit! (shit)
The had my brain blitzed 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 pour-ed on the floor
The center fold, had me rocked if I up
Her shoulders tapped, yo I'm fiending for the cat
I wonder if she'll me
I'm breaking my jeans, lips looking mad big
Like she could suck the green off fatigues
smooth like a gs3, double ooh on the body I would do
She can take the chizz out the knock-aaah
You guess you get rock tricks than the sea
For the (chizz-y), real-ly (real-ly)
You see you just pissing in the sugar, I'm ice cold
You ain't gonna win sugar, I'm twice as bold
As the average chasing, look who you facing
I read you body language, now please get out my