Luyện nghe bài hát Cuz It's Wrong

'Cuz wrong
'Cuz it's

my song, stuck out my tongue, girl's strung
Sweatin' among 'em was a hon', "Got a man but we're not along"
the balls, I know some girls'll lick it, not a rhyme, kick it
"Rick, it's amazin', how you rap up, you sound wicked"

"Do I dig her?", silly picture a jerk and do I trick her
"If you only how good you be lookin' to a nigga"
Butt perfect, to her car say I walk her, not ever
Tell her, "Call me later on just to or whatever"

Stirrin' it up, the digits, to be safe burn it up
"And here's another Slick Rick one" and the man it up
Now on my strap and soon she be all hot and wanna rap
'Sup cap'n over there but Rick ain't gonna happen

Comes over my toungue in her mouth
She me a hickey, shocked me
The way she truck me, "knock me ricky, knock me"
Don't affect you none you popped your kid and rocked son
Though you ho's strung now knock or tongue

'Cuz it's
it's wrong

Another real sneaky lines thrown on the freak
Says, "Money works but he be home on the weekends"
"Wanted to say you're best, the rest though"
Says the guest now massagin' the breast though

While I'm gettin' info out of her, side of her
Doin' this already, be in that and out of her
Ask her friend, "What poet best?", rather not
know, girlfriend actin' like down to cut throat

You seem too hard for the of them, met all, been too
Hint to her friend, time to leave so we can get all
So then friend says, "Don't take all day I mean"
Drops on the floor makes sure the dog seen it

Alone asks, "Can you me rap?", "Maybe", winking
"Think me, you'll go far", "Oh yeah, it baby drink me"
affect you none you popped kid and rocked your son
Though you ho's now didn't knock or tongue

'Cuz it's
'Cuz wrong

'Cuz wrong
'Cuz it's

A good look strike ya ho, you attack mic as
I wanted to ask you is that real? Witch, act like you know
me a line for your joint, been to every store to find you
Gettin' noisy everyone leave but you close the door you

your man dressin' room he tried to dis me 'cause you rule in school
I said, "Word, so won't you me you fool"
Shoulder she pop, "Why not?", another fan above, on the luck
Well, anyway a autograph and a hug

Made my move to triple excitement, "Stop rick you'll it"
As I grind against her pussy and I didn't lick her
Less than a more progression look at her hide in her dress
And lights off pull panties to the side and

Mass roll up playin' her life, to keep her in past goal
Bolder now sayin', "More deeper in my asshole"
Don't you none you popped kid done rocked your son
strung, no I didn't knock or tongue

'Cuz wrong
'Cuz wrong

'Cuz it's
it's wrong