Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' You Right

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

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

You know that with the peanut butter
My Brooklyn bitch said fuck untyin' the ropes it's faster with a box
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 anytime you get in the for suckin' a dick
I took the time out to find out ya like
You bust nuts, wanna get up and fight, so look

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

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

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

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

Now you love it how I shove it baby
(Hell yeah)
When we be fuckin' and we thuggin'
(Hell yeah)

The way I hit it when I pump it
(Hell yeah)
And don't I spit it when I 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
Never time to see it and plus
All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm for us

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

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

Make ya head like your wet, warm and tight
I'll go from all night till the sun turn
Two wrongs don't make it 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 tell me that you love me when you're flat on back
You wanna leave me now bitch, my feelings is hurt
Why am I the one that's tryna make this work

You should 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 'bout 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, and couch
You should all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right