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 show him tonight
A lap I would say
Yeah, that's what do

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I see you me, the fourth time you cut your eye
Left the to catch wreck, then tell the man goodbye
I'm next on the menu, up and in you
seven rubbers on me, don't try to discontinue

We gots to bump and grind, crank up the R.
Delicious kickin', no like I'm Fonzarelli
I order two drinks to think, you show me pink
Summer Eve and Woo when it don't stink

I'm in the mix, like Funky-master
I'm gizm, then after you can pick up next
I watch you shake it, palm trees in California
Now you a lady, mature and I'm 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 in the chair
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, on the down low
Checkin' her dogstyle, [Incomprehensible]

I'm from the back kid, with tons of grease
Denver and Texas, and Cali on back to
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 rush it when I sit it

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

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

It's three o'clock, the morning 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 for real, a hundred dollar bill
I'm comin' straight up, and not for a breakfast
This ain't no Burger King, ain't no White Castle
Not like some girls in Bentleys tryin' to give a hassle

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

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

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

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 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