Luyện nghe bài hát International [Edited]

Eternally thug ****, Hilfiger, by Tommy
So when I speak hope to reach my biunique
Oh come to poppy, I love it when it's and sloppy
In and out the mouth piece until I cum no one can me

My bump and grind'll do ya' time
Come get a blast of this thug passion it'll ya' mind
Hey, throw up your legs, rap **** around my back
It's a Westside thing **** **** the map

Walking 125 while I'm peeping out hotties
And seduce my **** I'll be screaming give me body
Make 'em **** my name out, give me my props and don't you
Love how this thug **** up the ****

I'm at the weekend parade, I'm watching caramel play
Get with real **** bull**** will never get you
This is the dream of a young black
I fiend for **** cross country like a greedy crack fiend, now on

Hey girl, I can tell that you want it by the way you're dancing on the
Hey girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you some more
Oh girl, don't worry 'bout it just better keep doing what you do
Hey girl, girl, you can be, International

Nipsey when I pull up to the on them chrome things
I'm shining from my wrist to my gold chain
Anywhere I go I keep the hood I never
If it up on my lap got it stashed in the Range, ****, ****

I'm getting on the rob
jet anywhere I tell him he go fly to
My respect had these saying 'Daddy I do'
Anything you ask get it when I slide through

With God as my witness, hand on the Bible
In Tokyo honey turned it up, hottie got though I stroked for
Now up in Atlanta in the club
She thick 'cuz took me to the stop, where the was

Went throttle got cracking I ain't bashed yet
the kitchen to the counter top, in the bathroom
Flips mo', trips mo' stamps on my
Told her drop me off at Heartsville, I'm

Hey girl, I can tell that you want it by the way dancing on the floor
Hey girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some
Oh girl, worry 'bout it just feel better keep doing what you do
Hey girl, girl, tonight you can be,

It's Mr. Hoodnational, rider with the
Just landed Paris homie pick me up I'm at the airport
With two bottles of Moet and a of Port
Can we, get popping 'cuz tomorrow got court

So of I'm ready to get it, feel it going down right now
in the whip, popped the bottle in a **** right now
Get it out of it about 50 later the party right now
We celebrating Makaveli, 2Pacalypse

Escape through the front though chewed up on tippy toes
Cruising up to get the door if you lose a then let her go
She chose it's over bro look around it's Harleyville
Dimes in high heels came Japan to New York to Cali to chill

They choosing for real no grill in my dental
Peep, my swagger tremendous make monumental
It was me, three mammies, and 'Pac
after party it just don't stop

Hey girl, I can tell that you want it by the way dancing on the floor
Hey girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you some more
Oh girl, don't 'bout it just feel better keep doing what you do
Hey girl, girl, tonight you can be,