Luyện nghe bài hát Lace Me Up

UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Click Click, Click Click Click) Yeah, shit
(homeboy) Suga (homeboy)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

Suga, I'm a man and me, most men is faulty
They only out for one thang and that's to get between drawers
Now dere you go with dry drama Captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to my action?
that off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
You know how we been long range pimpin
I'm sayin, a little class
I'm 'posed to break his ass right,
Den up the ass
Okay, go hit the pot
Watch 'em serve a knot and get two off that cot
That's him for his change
Get off in his mind, exercise yo' game
that? (Homeboy) So quick
They call me Break-A-Trick
You mean like Sherrie
Yeahain't to it
Us ball too - somebody gotta do it

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

I got, three switchin beotches, Christine and Dorene
and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine
I got, willies, kickin me down allowance
Buyin me clothes, they can't even pronounce
I got, off the backboard
I got, shit most females can't afford
How fame, money, cars
And (they love the way us Rappers
But let me put you up on schemes females practice
Screw you real and steal the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, it's conniving and
We fake orgasms, and 'em think we cuming
Okaydem cool clues
I ain't gon' lie, you my tennis shoes
I'ma go and tell all my dudes
Y'alls football with basketball rules
our niggaz, we make 'em
Buy rings and give ultimatums
But see Suga you ain't dealin with no square ass
They call me EarlI can 'em the newest way
To the oldest game in the world
I ain't never been one to be up to no chick
My told me to whip the pussy
Don't let the pussy be the

Want me to tie yo'
(YEAHHH)
Want me to you?
me (lace me up!)

I tried to told you a batch (what they did?)
Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the
Now we can be some sneaky sly hoes
Burnin indo even though to' up the flo'
I you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail
But my broad keep tryin to send me to jail
She you fuckin?
Yeah, now she grudges
her keys and scratched up my Cutlass
You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area off that gin
fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
We pop bra
We pop
We bout scrilla scratch
We bout them
It ain't gon' be no, Faces,no dick tasters
Without them big faces (what I do?) He tied my shoelaces

me to tie yo' shoes?
(YEAHHH)
Want me to lace
me (lace me up!)

It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke the game
I you pimpin I am so open to the public about these LRP's
Come on down, to my right?
And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a tutorin right?
And if you need to be man
Come on to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll lace you up real good
You underdig? The Pop Ya Collar
Up under the Bosses Will Be Bosses
And I promise you, my is so devestatin
And it can not be paralyzed man because I you
It ain't nothin but straight game comin up here pimpin
Homeboy,