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 scream at the top of your fucking
Yeah, I'm just tryna do hard work
And get this between us baby, yeah

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

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

You that thing with the peanut butter
My Brooklyn bitch said fuckin' the ropes
faster with a box cutter
I you love the way I'm diggin' you out

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

You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you
Never took 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 in the house
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and
You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin', got me fuckin' you

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

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

Unsatisfied gotta go out and chase the dick
And just not the thing to do
So I learn new shit from the next bitch and it to you

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

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

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

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

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

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

You love the way I it down when 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 you right