Luyện nghe bài hát F''n' You Right

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

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

It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha,
Had me fuckin' I was drivin' on cruise control
Can't to get it home 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 bitch said fuckin' the ropes
It's faster with a box
I you love the way I'm diggin' you out

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

You should of all the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right
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, kitchen and
You should all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you

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

Who could fuck your ass than me
I think not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my shop
I pick 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 just not the thing to do
So I learn new shit from the next and teach it to you

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

You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin', got me you right
took time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm for us

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

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

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

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

You should thank of all the bitches that I in my life
All the I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you right
took time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm for us

You love the way I beat it when I come in the house
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