Luyện nghe bài hát F''n' You Right

Listen to this, I'm just do this for us
You know what I'm sayin', you at the top of your fucking lungs
Yeah, I'm just tryna do this hard
And get this good between us baby,

Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica,
Veronica, she treated my like a harmonica
How you think I learned how to twist it and
Ya back until broke, make you feel it in your throat

It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha,
Had me fuckin' while I was drivin' on control
Can't wait to get it and teach it all to you
Look I'm just tryna be the best, I'm it all for you

You know that thing the peanut butter
My Brooklyn said fuckin' untie the ropes
It's faster with a box
I know you love the way I'm you out

But always fuckin' argue so let's figure this out
I'm just make you happy bitch
there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin' a dick
I took the time out to find out ya like
You bust nuts, wanna get up and fight, so look

You should thank of all the that I have in my life
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you
Never time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm for us

You love the way I beat it down I come in the house
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch
You should all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the experience I'm gettin', got me you right

It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and
me spend some extra days in Miami
Candy, Trisha, Priscilla,
Showed X to the Z, it's with three

Who could fuck ass better than me
I think not, hard the cock, welcome to my sweat shop
I locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day
You say I didn't do this shit

Unsatisfied bitches gotta go out and chase the
And that's not the thing to do
So I learn new shit the next bitch and teach it to you

Now don't you love it how I it baby
(Hell, yeah)
When we be fuckin' and we thuggin'
(Hell, yeah)
The way I hit it when I it baby
(Hell, yeah)
And don't I spit it when I it baby
(Hell, yeah)

You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you
Never time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us

You love the way I beat it down when I come in the
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and
You should thank all of the bitches I have in my life
All the experience I'm gettin', got me you right

I insist we fuckin' on videotape
Just in a bitch lose face and try and call rape
If you know somethin' that might excite up our night
Got an invite to lay us a pipe

Make ya head feel you're wet, warm and tight
I'll go from all night the sun turn bright
Two wrongs don't make it right bitch, no to cheat
(Pussy a piece of meat, another means to eat)

Big Tray D me that, as a matter of fact
You only tell me that you love me when you're flat on your
You wanna leave me now bitch, my feelings is hurt
Why am I the only one that's make this work

You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you
Never took time to see it and
All you 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us

You love the way I beat it down I come in the house
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch
You should thank all of the bitches I have in my life
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you