Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Flex

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

(Eightball)
Eightball let me the mic and rip the track
Freaky hoes let me see you what you got
Trick niggas buy them hoes a drank to em cool
And I'm gone be with them niggas yak ackin a fool
Fulla hay security 'cause we dont give a fuck
At the bar shots looking at them hoes strut
Up and side to side for a nigga like a foe
Young hoes at the club ready to pack shit and go
trip baby
After the club you can off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a of them lips baby
And we gone it on the hush
You can hit me on the hip but dont be blowin a 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 hump off in yo couch
One look at this bitcha make yo mouth open
what you looking at
A true pimp I seen it in her
Full time party lifer floora
Dopeman's bitch average goer
Shake it baby til your G-strang loose
I'm now gone make them hoes hate you
She's a girl under bed cover fuck yo red brother
And yo black and yo dead brother she aint scared brother
Big thick juicy molaty
Got mo butt she got body
She's a pro switch hitter
But only in the
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 make it than Nevada
Big balling G Suave House product
In the lab like a chemist cooking weighing up and
Trinity to the MPC making dope pushing
Organized
Them ATL boys
Got it locked up and sewed up and it rocked up
up
Doing the southside Lil Key Key
Tricks talking shit gone see my hollow in 3D
But we come to see no jealous ass niggas
We to keep 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 zippers
With they teeth mind blow by the suite
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 of yo mini shirt
of yo pussy close behind
me MJG
Run with me through of flowers
We can for hours
Come and she you
You say no
How you gone say when you dress say yes
A on yo chest I expect nothing less
Than nuts on yo dick on yo chin
Just like we 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 pimps who done it
Some play around with mind we run it
Gin sippers Mound, Tennessee nigga
We all up and down the Mississippi river
Fuck a check
No ID no and dividends
Aint got but space now fill it in

3X