Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' You Right

Listen to this, I'm just tryna do for us
You know I'm sayin'
You scream at the top of fucking lungs
Yeah, I'm tryna do this hard work
And get this good us baby, yeah

Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica,
Veronica, she treated my dick a harmonica
How you think I 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 while I was drivin' on cruise control
Can't wait to get it and teach it all to you
I'm just tryna be the best, I'm doin' it all for you

You know that thing with the butter
My Brooklyn bitch said fuck untyin' the it's faster with a box cutter
I you love the way I'm diggin' you out
But always wanna fuckin' argue so figure this out

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

You thank of all the bitches 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 beat it down 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 experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you

It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and
me spend 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 knock the cock, welcome to my shop
I pick made by NFL, NBA, NHL, fuck all day

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

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

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

You should thank of all the bitches that I in my life
All the experience I'm gettin' got me you right
took time to see it and plus
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, and couch
You thank all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right

I insist that we fuckin' on
Just in a bitch lose 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 head feel your wet, warm and tight
I'll go from all night till the sun turn
Two wrongs 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 only me that you love me when you're flat on your back
You leave me now bitch, my fuckin' feelings is hurt
Why am I the only one that's tryna make this

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