Luyện nghe bài hát Dog In Heat

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

Yo, yo
Beware of the dogs, off the
Fuck your whips at the we piss in the parkin lanes
it up ten frames so you see it wide
If your ain't fuckin 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
Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call
My talk with a lecture hall scripture
Applaud {*ahh*} bitch, that ass
I getcha, drunk and high and duct that ass fast
Then leave you on your front lawn (ding dong)
with your all fucked up, with one pump on
Get on, I take the money and run
I'm a dog, shit I right in front of your son
If you got Missy and Meth
want me to the hot shit for you? Nigga, write your check

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

repeat 2X]
I it boy when you play this song
Dead wrong, you know record be turnin me on
You keep me growlin a dog in heat
Hey wodie put it make me sleep for weeks

You on the block low, from the cops layin low
When you let me know cause my love make you be like WHOA
Ohhh.. ohhh.. cause I got yo' mind in the
SLIDE, let's 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.. cause you put butterflies on my
SLIDE, won't you slide

[Method
Yo yo I wanna gangsta BOOGIE with my BITCH
Love it when the pussy talk thanks to dick
All my dogs (woof) playin the wall, get at broads
You ain't got no-ass-at'all, we ain't fuckin wit
I'm not your smooth lovin, see me at Casbah
Hands where Stove Top be stuffin
catch Tical hand-cuffin, I'm in your party puffin
Smellin like that Wu-Tang
tried to tell me pussy come a dime a dozen
And it come around I'll beat it down like percussion
Missy come and get me, I'm bout to Doc
We can all meet up at Peanut's, I it was the spot
roll the weed up, push the car lighter, kick your feet up
Saturday Night, who got the
Brought the flavor, of
Puff puff give procedures
and this bumpin out your speakers

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