Luyện nghe bài hát If I Was Fucking You

['Big Worm'
that's cool
Er, everything so we just
We might as well just go straight to the
And get some rest
Let me slide dick up on in ya

1]
[Ice
If I was fucking you right now
You'd have a stuck in you (yeah)
Have to go brag to your crew
On how rap nigga dick you down
Kendo them guts and didn't have to kick you down
Who this nigga wit' you now?
Do we know about your
And your sex
And all the niggaz that you think fucking
And all the you know you really wanna do when we buzz it (hahaha)

If I was fucking you, shit, it'd be like (yeah)
And you might get tripped on by my mama (hey mac)
So do I tell you and everything'll be alright
You're cute as fuck, plus ass is tight (hype)
Get the fuck on 'fore these niggaz start to
I can see it in your eyes, you fuck tonight
Herden everything, she got a fool in love (fool)
Gave it up to me and gangsta the club
[Mr Khop]
If I was fucking you, I'd be pakin the
The horny weight dick laid is for chips
Bitch I'm tryina' make
Him in the trojan pack 'o six
Hin the gin and the mix
No time to pause, gots to draws
through a half spankin', breakin' down walls
With tactics, nigga two proper lactics (double-up)
Hit the twat style
it up back (echo)

If I was you (echo)
(overlapping) ooh, oo, yeah, a, ahh, uhh, uh, on

2]
[Ice
If I was fucking you, you'd be like fuck
Kill, pussy yours
Washin' dishes, floors
chores for a nigga
Open doors for a
Ridin' shotgun, holdin' for a nigga
At the motelly, got you on belly
In come
Niggaz K-Mac, bitches calling Kelly
Do it like Fonzarelli, hit the lights
So we can try to these potential dites

If I was fucking you, you'd be spendin' all your (yeah)
Buying nigga shit, you don't even know (mm)
Credit maxed out
Bank tapped out
Writin' bad (hahaha)
When I you break your neck
You do whatever please me, runnin' while I take it easy
as you do whatever, live your life just to please me
These niggaz make the shit so easy
(He was me?) for sheazly
[Mr Short
If I was fucking you, I'd let the homies too
Run up in the guts bust and we're through
Hey you
cooch screamin', heatin'
Tag-teamin', semen (echo)
Keep it low, put it in your cos you love me
With video footage of you giving nigga (got you)
Hold it till you've off the bitched and got got
And roll one to smoke, my shit and shake my spot

(Chorus)

(Intro)
Worm' talking]
Nineteen inches of complicated funk.
urgin', probably be vomiting dick for a week though
on semen, hahahahahahah...

Hmmm... be careful you wish for, you just might get it