Luyện nghe bài hát Freaky Now

Truth, Deuce, Star.

She wants to lick my and I want to lick her body,
so lets all have a party, each other, lets get naughty.
She that Im a hottie, and I know she likes it doggy,
ooh, ahh, ladee dadee, oooh, ahhh, my body.

[Deuce]:
lets get freaky now, lick you all up and down.
I got them lips, Ill you drip till you twist all around.
I wanna them legs, cause it aint time for sex.
Youve got hips, youve got them lips, I wanna feel the rest.

[Jeffree
(Hey) I like and girls and rock stars.
Even virgins wanna in to my snack bar. (mmmm)
Dont hate me cause I your favorite band,
beer up my pussy, lets do a keg stand, (bing)
and let me you how to sit on that dick,
Americas Top Model. (click, click)
Im the ring-leader girls my trends,
got Hannah Montana doing with my friends. (ha)
Pull my hair, my back, beat my like Rihanna (mmhmm).
Ive love ass-to-mouth and black cock, Obama (what?)
We you how to turn off the lights,
so give me so fuckin neck-bites.
Deuce is gonna get your real loose
so Im a line up your men and duck-duck-goose.

[Deuce]:

Oh whos back wit his favorite transvestite,
in the back, sittin VIP, right,
and your still waitin outside a girl,
mad cause I got through the line,
wit a gun, its all fun,
till your laid out wit brains out,
and you end up on the other of the club,
wit your face down, the club bangs out of control.
Its out of this world, the way you them hips,
make me like damn girl, the way lips taste,
makes me think damn sure that your
dick from the mens bathroom.
A little drip, drip, cause you stuck your quick,
some bitch and the you realized oh shit (oh no)
took shit out and it smelled like cold fish,
a chlamydia aint go do shit.

Chorus

Im from the west coast, and palm trees.
You can tell hes Armenian, at his car keys.
Got a problem? Add it up. Damn right Im up.
California stand up, and go and put your up.
Im on whatever so she can look better.
I dont want no so I brought the condoms.
Truth is in the house, she must be in luck,
I seen her at the and heard she wanna fuck.
Im gangsta like sittin on a Regal,
I hear no, I see no, I no evil.
Rock your baby, Im the coolest skipper,
up in this hospital, aint nobody sicker.
Im baby, my jewels speak for it self,
got the LVs on the bag just to the belt.
I the smiles on your bitch and thats a fact,
Ill put some miles on your and send her ass back (thats right)

Chorus:

These go crazy,
they wanna all my babies.
love me cause Im famous,
and haters hate I made it.
Oh baby, oh baby, let me get in yo Mercedes,
I you got a friend or two, maybe...
I she aint think we dating.

Im heroin, Im ecstasy,
all these girls want sex me,
up my phone, always textin me,
all they do is get next to me.
Im schizo, Im loco,
mad cause Im rollin solo.
Im rich, tryin a get that mo
and in the bed these say Im a mofo (uh hu).

[Deuce]:

[Jeffree
Hahaha, you know you like ho.

[Deuce]: girl, hahhaha, bi-a-tch)

You what it is, Ninelives, bitch.