Luyện nghe bài hát Capone Bone

(House of hits ya'll. . . for the ladies. . . Capone Bone. . . Marl)
If you want it you can from the front
If you it . . .

I like your stockings, stretch socks your Reeboks
Thug you out, take you on tour, learn all the spots
We can sip wine, bump and grind on the
But on the d-low I your man was a homo
We can combine just two five and DoLo
Tell me to put it like solo
Meet me at 702 I like your
Now boo it, you're bangin' to your ankle bracelet
I went against the grain when I I'd never taste it
You work all day home ready for foreplay
Your favourite dish, harmony grits and saute
You a thug boo, highly impressed by my tattoo
cut, walk with a strut keepin' it natural
Your physical frame is like a Pinkett
I to hear you moan, spank it grab your X and O anklet
off

hook: "If you want it you can lick the front
If you it
If you want it you can from the front"

Sick and tired of your wannabe thug he got you
that you need it but he's still afraid to eat it
Friday night you tell him that you out with the
But you're honin' in my world gettin' bent till you
I got the fireplace, bearskin rug so kick your out
Hit me on a hit bay I got the weed out
Hydro keep it on low now bust the out
off the DKNY's so I can eat out
Jump inside a jet black 5 or watch you out
Adrenaline got you open like a of Benjamin's
Then back to the Ben to eatin' pasta with Dominicans
Eat it up

(hook)

Real in the front, fake niggas in the middle
Live niggas in the back say a little
Real niggas in the front, fake in the middle
Live niggas in the back, shake a little . . .