Luyện nghe bài hát Left And Right

Yo, yo
My flows
Doc like Caine from Kung Fu 'round the globe
Throw obstacles I'll them
Herb and MC's,
Drum racks to the rims, to the
Yo Meth, Tical, and D
I'm ASAP, I'm crack of dawn chicken at KFC
In '83 I was that scrub TLC talking
Now I the house
'em out

Yeah, no
Who got the biggest ass in the
miss, fillet-of-fish
Salt water trout, young thing
Got a tongue ring and mouth
And she whispering them nothings
I it out
Baby you got me like had Chachi
Until she got and went and fucked Potsie
Lady
From day one a rider
Liar, set your pussy on fire

I see you dancing now
I don't need to you that you know how
you do
I say you
And if you to be free
I can you there
Just me
I won't
I steer you wrong
And it seems to me,
You want someone to treat you their queen
I do
So want?
Smack your ass, pull your
And I kiss you way down there
You I will
I won't?

the way we do it
Left and
Keep it
Up and
How we do it
and right
Uh it moving
Up and
Uh so doing?
and right
I it went you do it
Up and
Love it you do it
Left and
Keep it babe, yeah

Left and
And up and (Yo, D, how we do it?)

Left and
And up and (Hey, yo D, how we do it?)

and right
And up and (Hey, yo, how we do it?)

and right
And up and (All day, how we do it?)

I you calling my world
Make you feel like a
I'll rub your and fulfill your needs,
So why don't we get undressed?
Fingertips touching and caress
what I want
Why you give it to me?
I will have you
There's no for you to leave
Stay right here (stay here)
In my (in my arms)
Bring you fears secure
Here me you can be sure
no faking
You me on

the way we do it
and right, oh
Up and
You keep it
and right
Yeah she's
Up and
Oh
and right
Love it you do it
Up and
stop!
Left and
Just doing it baby, oh

and right
And up and (Hey yo, D, how we do it?)

and right
And up and (Yo, D, how we do it?)

and right
And up and (Funk Doc, how we do it?)

Left and (Yo Stallion)
And up and (Yo, this is how we do it)

Why you know,
The sexy things you do?
Oh, oh why you know,
The sexy little you do?

Yo Doc be off the
Keith and Mally G
Pulling a Harley D a jar of grease
Come 1-5-1, endo, the spot
I brown sugar behind the fiber glass window
Its Doc not don't sling weight
The only thing I sling is condoms for break
(Fuck 'em) How we do it?
(Leave 'em) How we do it?
(Get the money) The
(The weed) Now do it!

Now your coat off and stay a while
Now honey child if you're be acting funny style
I don't need ya
It's Saturday, this fever
is popping, Cheeba, my mouth cotton
'Tis the season for draws
And breathing
You skeezing,
You dick
I'm
rotten, I got no time for games
I'm no
that ass when I'm finished
And it smoke
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)