Luyện nghe bài hát Body Language

Intro [saukrates]
fador]
{hear
[hey, I got my man. conkescador. respect 'em]
me just say this}
[you what I'm saying]
{you're a pretty girl}
[you know a lie

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

It's up in the am, scratch the back, cough the phlegm
I hear the phone
I wipe the sleep from the ducks
Phone's ringing, sun's blazing the curtains
Ignore the calls, pager bawls
the number, it's 4-1-6-k-c-t-2-2-6-4
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 heavy chickenheaded, brow eye cocktail
Nipples pickles, did her well to the dills
Spinning in the background, all I hear was wedding bells
'cause the cock had me locked on pussy
Forgot to mention ass was heavy, broke my suspension
And even got to say what
Her body language spoke a new of rapping
Pussy so she grabbed my dick with it and started clapping
When we were done, she said you sugar' (sugar)
I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo 'round her
Would have taken the time to 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 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 long but the time is short, it's you I'm
You pissing in the wind sugar, I'm ice
You never gonna win sugar, I'm twice as bold
As the average pussy chasing, look who you
I read you body language, now get out my basement

But some shit nigga
I bet if you to,
You'd make that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the
Or watch picture
I this trick that was similar to yours
With the tits that stood up, just the lights upon an '89 accord
As as a sword, with these nipples like ? ? ? ? ?
I was like farmer brown, 'cause I was to get in it
Her looked stolen from a stacey dash mold
If you the hold on that ass, shit! (shit)
The cactus had my blitzed like I'm smoking l's up in the stairs
My pipe is getting full with the 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 wonder if feel me
I'm breaking through my jeans, looking mad big
Like she could suck the green off fatigues
Body smooth like a gs3, ooh on the body I would do
She can the chizz right out the knock-aaah
You you get rock more 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 pussy chasing, look who you
I read you body language, now please get out my