Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' You Right

Listen to this, I'm just do this for us
You what I'm sayin'
You 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 my dick like a harmonica
How you I learned how to twist it and turn
Ya back until it's broke, make you it in your throat

It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha,
Had me fuckin' I was drivin' on cruise 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 bitch said fuck untyin' the ropes it's with a box cutter
I you love the way I'm diggin' you out
But always fuckin' argue so let's figure this out

I'm tryna make you happy bitch
Who's there for you you get in the mood for suckin' a dick
I took the out to find out what ya like
You bust nuts, wanna get up and fight, so look

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

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

Who could your ass better than me
(Psst)
I think not, hard the cock, welcome to my sweat shop
I locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day

You could say I do this shit
bitches gotta go out and chase the dick
And that's just not the to do
So I learn new from the next bitch and teach it to you

Now don't you love it how I shove it
(Hell yeah)
When we be fuckin' and we baby
(Hell yeah)

The way I hit it I pump it baby
(Hell yeah)
And I spit it when I bust it baby
(Hell yeah)

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

You the way I beat it down when I come 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 I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right

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

Make ya head feel like your wet, warm and
I'll go from all till the sun turn bright
Two wrongs make it right bitch, no need to cheat
(Pussy just a of meat, another means to eat)

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

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 when I in the house
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch
You should thank all of the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you