Luyện nghe bài hát K-i-ss-i-n-g

Picture us married, you and me
I the first time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G
Girl, picture us married, you and me
I remember the time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G

She was the modern Isis, dog, she was priceless
Perfect what a wife is, I like this
Showed me how excitin' is, I used to hang around dudes
That ice pics to shiest this, put you on their heistliest

How we met it must have been
First date, crushed grapes, we ate lobster and
She kept askin' questions, how the cash made? How my rent's
How guns I sprayed and huns I laid?

She said she want to have a family, raise someday
out in Beverly Hills, she wanna live one day
I can get with that, I you off home
I called, you hit me back, I dig that, did I? I did that

Put it way up where her ribs at, her kids at
You held out for two weeks, longer these hoodrats
You precious, more precious lost treasure
Matter of fact I'm kinda hopin' we can stay together,

Picture us married, you and me
I remember the time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G
Girl, us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G
I remember the first time, girl, you and me

I see you up in white face covered in vail
Do I hear weddin'
My throwin' rice, and it's the day your father give you away
To a man, I gently put the ring on your hand

Do we vow to stay faithful? Do than try to
Now look me in my and say, "I do"
Drivin' off in the Rolls Royce, 'Just Married' on the
We can spend our in the States

You can throw your friend a
in the back of my head say for us two
Maybe 'cuz I love you, hug you, squeeze you, touch you, you
As long as we are together, it's for me to please you

Won't stop until I tell you to
and harder, love layin' new with you
Runnin' my fingers thru your hair, not days that go by
While I'm with you, that I even care

us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G
I the first time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G
Girl, picture us married, you and me
I the first time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G

She been with dudes, old guys, Hindus
Papas, Colombians who cut pies, but none of can touch Nas
Thug ones for soft the baby shit
She been with and those who act crazy chips

Until one day she to flip it
Was I can do about it, like she the boss and shit
Started this divorcin' shit
I gave her my half rib, half my crib, my cake

Half my car, half my kid, get that
to swing on a God, had to dip that
Yo, pushed her on the bed, her leg
Had to rip that, all she wanted was rough sex her slick ass

Had to sit back a blunt and just look
With her fine ass body and a good cook
For some reason, yo, she had me and I had her in my web too
You my queen, God you

us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G
I remember the first time, girl, you and me
Girl, us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G
I remember the time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G

Picture us married, you and me
I remember the first time, girl, you and me
Girl, picture us married, you and me
I remember the time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G

Picture us married, you and me