Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Crush It

Yeah
I've been checkin' out Big Keith
He trickin' a lot of bills on me
I think I'ma him somethin' tonight
A lap I would say
Yeah, what I'ma do

I'm a freak from Hunts Point, the bronze and the gold
Wear my drawers in tight mode, naked with no
around, I see youse about to lose her
That honey with white boots, and like Medusa

Brown-skin fine, I her body like wine
And throw the wax on it, and watch two cheeks
I a Forty, I'm up in here feelin' naughty
I like the girl, go 'head work it shorty

I got no time to trick, on the average
I'm in paradise, caught up, in the booty
And for you regular honeys, to play fly
I ain't no Chemical, no bank in your eye

I my spot, everybody's butt naked
Pump with G-strings, hot momma shake it
I got my beer, viewin' from the back
Yo brotherman, pass it right here

I got to off the stress, like a eight to five
Keepin' it vexed, them panties wanna get live
the pace up, yo Jimmy turn the bass up
Yea yeah,

Yo
(Whassup?)
crush it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't rush it I sit upon it

Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't it when I sit upon it

I see you scopin' me, the fourth you cut your eye
Left the brother to catch wreck, tell the man goodbye
I'm next on the menu, up and in you
With seven rubbers on me, try to discontinue

We gots to bump and grind, crank up the R.
Delicious kickin', no leather like I'm
I order two drinks to think, while you show me
Summer Eve breeze and Woo when it stink

I'm in the mix, like Funky-master
I'm shootin' gizm, then after you can up next
I watch you shake it, like trees in California
Now you a lady, and I'm rubbin' on ya

I got my mask, I'm on the dolo
I slipped in my Tipton, bonin' sweetie look yo-yo
She had a good time, knees bent in the
She said, "Get wild, I like it you pull my hair"

I gave her cream, and it on her black boots
I see a packed house in color body suits
I'm in the front row, chillin' on the low
Checkin' her dogstyle, [Incomprehensible]

I'm from the back kid, with tons of grease
Denver and Texas, and Cali on to East
She hittin' switches, and watch she it lowride
Zoot, zoot, zzz

Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
rush it when I sit upon it

Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't crush it when you sit it
Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't rush it when I sit it

Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't crush it when you sit it
Yo
(Whassup?)
rush it when I sit upon it

It's three o'clock, the morning shift's to come
Watchin' Goldie lapdance, that gray hiney ain't no
I my workout, my slickest hand from every angle
She's on the job right, cutiepie Tango

I gotta peel for real, a hundred bill
I'm comin' up, and not for a breakfast meal
ain't no Burger King, this ain't no White Castle
Not like some ugly girls in Bentleys to give a hassle

I like the slot machine, bustin' mean
Slippery wet lubrication like
I'm pullin' nylon, yo up G, to the side
soft flesh, I'm hard, I'ma let her ride

Jump up and down, get live House of Pain
Leavin' 'em so wet, the with a tan stain
I reach a climax, she's with her orgasms
Go on girl!

Yo
(Whassup?)
crush it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't it when I sit upon it

Yo
(Whassup?)
crush it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't it when I sit upon it

Yo
(Whassup?)
Don't it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
rush it when I sit upon it

Yo
(Whassup?)
crush it when you sit upon it
Yo
(Whassup?)
rush it when I sit upon it