Luyện nghe bài hát Capone Bone

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

I your stockings, stretch socks even your Reeboks
Thug you out, take you on tour, learn all the weed
We can sip wine, and grind on the slow-mo
But on the d-low I heard man was a homo
We can combine just like two five and
Tell me to put it like solo
Meet me at 702 I your steelo
Now boo face it, you're bangin' to your bracelet
I went against the grain when I said I'd taste it
You work all day come home for foreplay
Your favourite dish, harmony grits and saute
You love a thug boo, highly impressed by my
Slim cut, walk with a keepin' it natural
Your frame is like a Jada 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 wannabe thug he got you heated
Knowin' that you it but he's still afraid to eat it
night you tell him that you out with the girls
But you're honin' in my gettin' bent till you hurl
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 the weed out
Slide off the so I can eat out
inside a jet black 5 or watch you speed out
Adrenaline got you open like a of Benjamin's
Then back to the Ben agains to pasta with Dominicans
Eat it up

(hook)

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