Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Flex

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

(Eightball)
Eightball let me the mic and rip the track
Freaky let me see you shaking what you got
niggas buy them hoes a drank to keep em cool
And I'm gone be with niggas drinking yak ackin a fool
Fulla hay fuck security 'cause we dont give a
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
Dont trip
After the club you can off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a sample of them lips
And we gone it on the hush
You can hit me on the hip but dont be a nigga up
9 11 all the damn tell me what you need
on let me click over MJ what you see

(MJG)
I see a stout
Were bout to a hump off in yo couch mayn
One look at this bitcha make yo mouth open
Freak you looking at
A true I seen it in her camp
Full time party lifer floora
Dopeman's bitch average goer
Shake it baby til G-strang break loose
I'm watchin now gone them hoes hate you
She's a cover girl under bed cover fuck yo red
And yo black brother and yo dead brother she scared brother
Big thick juicy molaty
Got mo butt than she got
She's a go-getter pro switch
But only in the
So parking lot competition is
I chasing
And if I stay around aint cause I'm (Uhn)
Now get along girl get bout your

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(Eightball)
We it hot
We came to make it than Nevada
Big balling G Suave House product
In the lab like a cooking weighing up and cutting
Trinity to the MPC making dope pushing
Noise
Them ATL boys
Got it locked up and sewed up and it rocked up
up
Doing the like Lil Key Key
Tricks talking shit gone see my hollow in 3D
But we didn't to see no jealous ass niggas
We came to keep the party and drank up all the liquor
And fuck the gold diggers them free drink sippers
Cause them gone be the ones in the pulling zippers
With they teeth mind blow by the presidential
Waking up talking bout they go and eat
Hit the dho
You aint got to go but yo ass got to go baby
And that for sho

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(MJG)
I saw yo ass
Peekin out the curtain of yo shirt
of yo pussy close behind
me MJG
Run with me through fields of
We can fuck for
Come and she you
You say no
How you say that when you dress say yes
A saddle on yo chest I expect nothing
nuts on yo neck dick on yo chin
Just we done then last time lets do it again
It as if to me you got some handles bout yourself
But everything you struggle to is up on the shelf
In homes of who done done it
Some play around with mind we run it
Gin sippers Mound, Tennessee nigga
We deliver all up and down the river
Fuck a check
No ID no and dividends
got nothing but space now fill it in

3X