Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Flex

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2X:
Dont baby
I wanna see you toucha toes in that dress
Bounce it up and down we having sex baby
me the head and you can give them tricks the rest baby
And less baby

(Eightball)
Eightball let me grip the mic and rip the
Freaky hoes let me see you shaking you got
Trick niggas buy them hoes a to keep em cool
And I'm be with them niggas drinking yak ackin a fool
Fulla hay security 'cause we dont give a fuck
At the bar drinking shots looking at them hoes
Up and down to side for a nigga like a foe
Young at the club ready to pack they shit and go
trip baby
After the club you can jump off in my baby
And let a nigga get a sample of them baby
And we gone it on the hush
You can hit me on the hip but dont be a nigga up
9 11 all the time damn tell me you need
Hold on let me over MJ what you see

(MJG)
I see a thang
Were bout to leave a off in yo couch mayn
One at this bitcha make yo mouth hang open
Freak what you at
A true pimp I seen it in her
Full time party dance floora
Dopeman's average club goer
it baby til your G-strang break loose
I'm now gone make them hoes hate you
a cover girl under bed cover fuck yo red brother
And yo black brother and yo dead brother she scared brother
Big juicy body molaty
Got mo butt she got body
She's a go-getter pro switch
But in the dark
So parking lot is hard
I aint
And if I stay around aint I'm waiting (Uhn)
Now get along get bout your straighten

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(Eightball)
We it hot
We came to it hotta than Nevada
Big balling G slanging Suave House
In the lab like a cooking weighing up and cutting
Trinity to the MPC making dope pushing
Noise
Them country ATL
Got it up and sewed up and keep it rocked up
up
Doing the like Lil Key Key
talking shit gone see my hollow tips in 3D
But we come to see no jealous ass niggas
We came to the party hype and drank up all the liquor
And fuck with the gold diggers them free drink
Cause them gone be the ones in the room pulling
With they teeth mind blow by the presidential
Waking up talking bout wanna go and eat
Hit the dho
You aint got to go but yo ass got to go baby
And for sho baby

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(MJG)
I saw yo ass
Peekin out the of yo mini shirt
Shadow of yo pussy behind
me MJG
Run with me fields of flowers
We can for hours
and she you anytime
You say no
How you gone say that when you say yes
A saddle on yo chest I expect nothing
Than on yo neck dick on yo chin
Just like we done then last lets do it again
It as if to me you got some handles bout yourself
But everything you struggle to reach is up on the
In homes of pimps who done it
play around with your mind we run it
Gin sippers Orange Mound, nigga
We deliver all up and down the river
Fuck a check
No ID no income and
got nothing but space now fill it in

3X