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 tryna do this 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 twist it and
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 with the peanut
My bitch said fuck untyin' the ropes it's faster with a box cutter
I you love the way I'm diggin' you out
But always wanna argue so let's figure this out

I'm just tryna make you bitch
Who's for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin' a dick
I took the out to find out what ya like
You fifteen 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 gettin' got me fuckin' you
Never time 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 in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right

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

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

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

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

The way I hit it I pump it baby
(Hell yeah)
And don't I it when I bust it baby
(Hell yeah)

You should of all the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right
took time 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 come in the
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 that we fuckin' on videotape
Just in case a bitch face and try and call rape
If you know somethin' that might up our late night
Got an open to lay us a pipe

Make ya feel like your wet, warm and tight
I'll go from all night the sun turn bright
Two don't make it right bitch, no need to cheat
(Pussy just a piece of meat, means to eat)

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

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