Luyện nghe bài hát Dog In Heat

Gimme funk, mmm..
Funk, mmm.. yo gimme
Funk.. sho' that
Funk..

Yo, yo
Beware of the dogs, off the
Fuck your at the club we piss in the parkin lanes
it up ten frames so you see it wide
If your broad ain't she don't need to ride (beat it)
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees
by the spare, she hungry I'll her fries
I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga
My shotgun with a lecture hall scripture
Applaud {*ahh*} bitch, that ass
I getcha, drunk and high and tape that ass fast
Then leave you on your front lawn (ding dong)
with your hair all fucked up, one pump on
Get stomped on, I the money and run
I'm a dog, shit I right in front of your son
If you ain't got and Meth
want me to spit the hot shit for Nigga, write your check

When you come home from work, I'm gon' you do more work
some wine in the cup, sip sippin on sizz-urp
Ohhh.. ohhh.. now we gon' love to and in ya
SLIDE, wanna take a
When you with me oh so right, tell them boys not
Say you chillin witcho bitch and this is one y'don't miss
Uhh uhh.. cause love right here is on fire (fire)
SLIDE, take a ride

[Chorus: 2X]
I love it boy when you play this
wrong, you know this record be turnin me on
You keep me like a dog in heat
Hey wodie put it down make me sleep for

You on the layin low, from the cops layin low
When you done let me know my love make you be like WHOA
Ohhh.. ohhh.. cause I got yo' mind in the
SLIDE, take a ride
Baby come give me HEY WODIE ain't no other one
can on my life and make me wanna stay the night
Mmmm mmmm.. you put butterflies on my stomach
SLIDE, baby you slide

[Method
Yo yo I gangsta BOOGIE with my GANGSTA BITCH
Love it when the pussy talk thanks to dick
All my dogs (woof) the wall, get at these broads
You got no-ass-at'all, we ain't fuckin wit y'all
I'm not your smooth lovin, see me at thuggin
where your Stove Top be stuffin
Never catch hand-cuffin, I'm in your party puffin
Smellin like Wu-Tang production
Cousin to tell me pussy come a dime a dozen
And when it come around I'll it down like percussion
Missy come and get me, I'm to call Doc
We can all up at Peanut's, I heard it was the spot
Somebody the weed up, push the car lighter, kick your feet up
Saturday Night, who got the
Brought the flavor, of
puff give type procedures
and this joint bumpin out speakers

I'm gonna take you to the top
and let your not reject me babe
I'm gonna make you love me
I'm gonna make you don't stop
But you must respect his lady
You must this lady