Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Crush It

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

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

fine, I drink her body like wine
And throw the wax on it, and two cheeks shine
I drunk a Forty, I'm up in feelin' naughty
I like the go-go girl, go work it shorty

I got no to trick, on the average girl
I'm in paradise, up, in the booty world
And for you regular honeys, tryin' to fly
I ain't no Chemical, no in your human eye

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

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

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

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

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

I'm in the mix, Funky-master Flex
I'm shootin' gizm, then after you can pick up
I watch you shake it, like palm 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 like
She had a good time, knees in the chair
She said, "Get wild, I it when you pull my hair"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jump up and down, get live like House of
Leavin' 'em so wet, the silk with a tan
I reach a climax, happy with her orgasms
Go on girl!

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

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