Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Flex

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

(Eightball)
Eightball let me grip the mic and rip the
Freaky let me see you shaking what 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 fuck security we dont give a fuck
At the bar drinking shots looking at them hoes
Up and side to side for a nigga like a foe
Young at the club ready to pack they shit and go
Dont trip
After the you can jump off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a of them lips baby
And we keep it on the hush
You can hit me on the hip but dont be blowin a up
9 11 all the time tell me what you need
on let me click over MJ what you see

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

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(Eightball)
We it hot
We came to make it hotta Nevada
Big balling G slanging House product
In the lab like a cooking weighing up and cutting
Trinity to the MPC dope pushing buttons
Noise
Them country ATL
Got it locked up and up and keep it rocked up
up
Doing the like Lil Key Key
Tricks shit gone see my hollow tips in 3D
But we didn't come to see no jealous ass
We came to keep the party hype and up all the liquor
And fuck with the gold diggers free drink sippers
Cause them gone be the ones in the room zippers
With teeth mind blow by the presidential suite
up talking bout they wanna 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 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 less
Than 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 reach is up on the
In homes of pimps who 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
Aint got nothing but space now it in

3X