Luyện nghe bài hát Lap Dance

(Verse 1)

Ass so fat I need a lap dance, I eat that pussy up Pac-Man
Ass so fat I need a lap dance, I eat pussy up like Pac-Man
out, with my nigga Taevon
It's a day, so i got my shades on
All you niggas squares, just like a
Niggas think they seeing me like I'm some type of

(Verse 2)

Jay F. Tae, and the F would be for
Coldest here, now watch me change the altitude
with me wrong, then I am at your latitude
Never have you seen a of this fucking magnitude
Nigga don't play, I'm than you
don't play, I'm warning you
I aim gun, then execute, I'm flier than a parachute
Bands a make her dance, she make ass clap
I rip her off and then I start to eat her snatch
She that ass back, make it do a thunder clap
my habitat, I'm the King, I'm running that
Can't no do what I do when I do what I do 'cause I do it so great
Let's get this shit straight, this is not a
I operate to my wealth and intake
Kicking niggas asses, just like I was a
And in case you know, bitch I still be the Sergeant
He so versatile, I swear he kill song
Sippin' on double cup, no rest in peace to my Styrofoam
Put pussy in my face, it put me right where I belong
I put track to sleep just like some fucking chloroform

(Verse 3)

Flow wet like the Mississippi River
And sign a contract, with the highest bidder
You know me, killer
I take your song, remix song, and eat your song for dinner
I'm all these niggas, R.I.P to the competition
I'm a kamikaze rider, I blow up a cataclysm
Flow is magnetic, all you niggas is
And I put track to sleep like my flow carry anesthetic
Fuck all these niggas, no I'm not
If I said it then I it, we can put it up and bet
running shit, hundred yard lane
The way I treat should be labeled inhumane
Let me see you twerk, I her the work
Hit her G-spot and make her whole fucking body
I test the out, just to see if it will squirt
Excuse my French because I know my might be overt, bitch
I live in the clouds like the do
I'm chopped and screwed, I'm to shoot
You ain't seen a nigga as raw as this since Wayne Tha Carter 2
I'm with the flu, you a bugaboo
I take yo' bitch, let's
I cook these up like barbecue
For the record I spit, I spew
Niggas think they on my level, clearly that is not
F-y-i, nobody barking up my avenue
Ass so fat, I think I need a lap dance
Mind so wild, boy I think I need a
is a choice, and ballin' is a hobby
Walk up to that nigga like poppin' kemosabe
That have ya lookin' like ya went through a tsunami
No need for you to tell me 'cause I know my is Godly
J Lethal, I had to out for Dearth 3
All these niggas gettin' chin checked like a
Killing track after track, I'm on a murder spree
Bitch, I am the Human and you get burned to the third degree
TrukFit on my back, Supras on my
I teach you how to stunt
But still you wouldn't be able to
She me brain while I tweet
Don't be mistaken, I'm
My pockets steady flexin', hey check out they physique