Luyện nghe bài hát If I Was Fucking You

['Big talking]
Yeah cool
Er, everything closed so we
We might as well go straight to the hotel
And just get rest
Let me slide dick up on in ya

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

If I was fucking you, shit, be like drama (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 on 'fore these niggaz start to fight
I can see it in your eyes, you wanna tonight
Give Herden everything, she got a in love (fool)
Gave it up to me and gangsta after the
[Mr Khop]
If I was fucking you, I'd be the piss
The horny dick gettin' laid is for chips
I'm tryina' make grits
Him in with the pack 'o six
Hin the gin and the mix
No time to pause, to drop draws
Prep through a half spankin', breakin' down
With tactics, nigga used two proper (double-up)
Hit the twat chopper
Bang it up (echo)

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

2]
[Ice
If I was fucking you, be like fuck everybody
Kill, this yours
Washin' dishes, rubbin'
chores for a nigga
Open for a nigga
Ridin' shotgun, holdin' forty-fours for a
At the motelly, got you on belly
In morcelli
Niggaz calling K-Mac, calling Kelly
Do it like Fonzarelli, hit the lights
So we can try to reform these dites

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

(Chorus)

(Intro)
['Big talking]
Nineteen of complicated funk. hahahaha
Ango urgin', probably be dick for a week though
on semen, hahahahahahah...

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