Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' You Right

Listen to this, I'm tryna do this for us
You know 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 it and turn
Ya back until it's broke, you feel it in your throat

It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha,
Had me fuckin' while I was on cruise control
wait to get it home and teach it all to you
Look I'm tryna be the best, I'm doin' it all for you

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

I'm just make you happy bitch
there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin' a dick
I took the time out to find out what ya
You bust fifteen nuts, 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, and couch
You should all of the bitches 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 three

Who could fuck your ass better 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 didn't do shit
Unsatisfied bitches gotta go out and the dick
And that's just not the to do
So I learn new shit from the next bitch and it to you

Now don't you it how I shove it baby
(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 I bust it baby
(Hell yeah)

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' '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, kitchen and
You thank all of the bitches that I have in my life
All the I'm gettin' 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

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

Big Tray D told me that, as a of fact
You only tell me 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 this work

You should thank of all the 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 beat it 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