Luyện nghe bài hát I Want Your Girl

I your girl, she's so damn fine
sexier and looks way better than mine
I want your girl, she me too
And if you let her go, I'll take her from you

that a*** made me lose my breath
She can leave with me, go in my whip
her clothes off and do her like hell
If I don't your girl, who would I get?

And it looked like
I said, Here, brush teeth with this
And now soakin' wet, what's next?
Me and girl havin' sex

I her she could get it
She me she was wit it
She I want to hit it
Come braggin', tell the homies I did it

I I could
Bang in the *** it's my hood
I'm for the drive-by
Turn her out with 'Up All Nite' life

I your girl, she's so damn fine
She's sexier and way better than mine
I want your girl, she me too
And if you don't let her go, take her from you

The grind is a thang to waste
Try not to me a case
Quarters, dimes, and eighths
Parked in my lark at 3 A.M. in the
Gettin' my *** but here the NARC

Ooh, me to depart
Went to school with the ***, to be a mark
See me on the moon, and skatin'
Burnin' meat, gassin' and brakin'

Strikin' through the trap my beanie cap
With a throwaway 9 and some D in the
livin', livin' life as a savage
Fistfights and gun
it come with the package

Well above average, mack impeccable
blame me if ya broad wanna get sexual
She got her legs on a player
Back like she doin' yoga

so damn fine
She's and looks way better than mine
I want girl, she wants me too
And if you let her go, I'll take her from you

Dolla, she ain't never seen a hustler this
15 karats on the wrist
And ain't no tellin' on the other hand
I'm like T.I., I keep a

I'm eatin', them n*** is
I f*** off a rack on a pair of Fendi
It nuttin' 'cause I'm Dolla Will
I keep a *** lookin' she from Brazil

n*** try but it's in me
If the kush she slip, then I'ma knock Jimmy
I'm in the club, one that's friendly
She say she with her man but tryin' to with me

I want your girl, she's so fine
sexier and looks way better than mine
I your girl, she wants me too
And if you don't let her go, take her from you

Beep beep, me
The bus rider, Mr. F.A.B.
I'm the dumbest of dummies that do it but P's
Let me borrow your broad, let me borrow your

Give it here, pimpin', I'll give her
Leave her used, bruised, front to the back
'Beat It' like Jack, I bet you won't like that
She them right back, man, where your wife at?

Uhh, I the way that she lookin'
And I don't if she stolen, wifed or tooken
I trippin', I'ma take her down
Got the game from Mom and Dad and Gangsta

I mean, I thought, I'm thinkin'
Hop in my scraper, what you smoke, what you
Do me 'cause sho' do you
What it, dookie? daa, boo boo

I your girl, she's so damn fine
sexier and looks way better than mine