Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Girl

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and
and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and

Ms. Jade's the comin' to ruin the game
the thunder and rain, bus or a train or a plane
Me and my shrivel all over the world
Makin' you and hurl, braids, ponytails and the curls
I got folk pumpin' and movin' around
Jumpin' and gettin' it down, sweatin' and it now
No question, throw on them clothes tonight
So set bows tonight, engines gon' hum on the bikes

No matter if he black, Puerto Rican or
Stiletto heels tonight, free chicken wings and some
I got your dude my toes and stuff
What, what, what, what, what, light the up
I know y'all love when I do it
I do it professional Duro and Clue, doin' it all for the loot
Y'all get y'all asses up out the seats
Sweat runnin' down your cheeks, virgins turn into

Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
light the chronic up
(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
She'll light the up
(Ms. Jade)

Ya bet was lost, to set it off
Shoppin' at the mall, don't what it cost
Concerned who be in my sheets
You got beef with me, then speak to me
Like how my flow kinda pace
Garbage and the waste, get out my face
You wanna Miss me like I'm Mase
You wanna taste? Lick me H.

I'm leavin' toothless like Gerome
Rollin' on the chromes, two and the phones
This chick ain't wit this silly shit
Blunts and dutches licked, up for rent
Rat smugglin' like the
'em bubbelin', take it on the chin
So now they all duckin' the slugs
Kisses and the hugs, cut up the rug

Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
feel the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
She'll the chronic up
(Ms. Jade)

Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
feel the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
She'll light the up
(Ms. Jade)

I ain't gon' stop, 'til I'm
Chain hangin' like Nas, see through the lies
Y'all never knew a dame could be so
Killin' and feelin' it right, it on tonight
We keep it real, type of we are
Gettin' at the bar, bang it loud in your car
I'm from the town, gon' hold me down
Lost but now I'm found, watch me snatch the

I clear my throat, spit what I wrote
Takin' off my coat, stuntin' to poke
We in the back, countin' and peelin' the
and brushin' the tracks, y'all can't hold me back
I'm comin' out switchin' and changin' route
it to the house, bills and large amounts
I got the club bouncin' and shakin' frames
Glass fillin', puff and then pass, if feelin' in Philly then dance

feel the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
light the chronic up
(Ms. Jade)

Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
feel the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
She'll light the up
(Ms. Jade)

feel the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick feel the
(Ms. Jade)
feel the girl
(Ms. Jade)
She'll light the up
(Ms. Jade)

Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
Frick the girl
(Ms. Jade)
light the chronic up
(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the
Freaky freaky, feel the girl, frick feel the
Fricky fricky feel the girl, frick the girl
Feel feel, frick feel, freaky freaky feel