Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' You Right

Listen to this, I'm tryna do this 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 between us baby, yeah

Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica,
Veronica, she treated my dick a harmonica
How you think I learned how to it and turn
Ya back until broke, make you feel it in your throat

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

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

You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my
All the experience I'm 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 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 you right

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

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

You could say I do this shit
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 it baby
(Hell yeah)
When we be fuckin' and we baby
(Hell yeah)

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

You should thank of all the bitches that I in my life
All the experience I'm gettin' got me you right
Never 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 in the house
And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, kitchen and
You should all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the experience I'm got me fuckin' you right

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

ya head feel like your wet, warm and tight
I'll go all night till the sun turn bright
Two wrongs make it right bitch, no need to cheat
(Pussy just a piece of meat, another 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 leave me now bitch, my feelings is hurt
Why am I the only one tryna make this work

You should thank of all the that I have 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 love the way I 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