Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that
Somebody let him know.. tell nigga
His is out of pocket

It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my
She tried to on top of me and slide on my lap
I said hold on baby, we almost to the
We do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got
I fucked her on the then we got up in the bed
up in the mornin, can't remember what we did
Last night we was drunk, stinkin motherfuckers
up all night, 'til 7:30 can't touch us
When we on the beach, in the sand in Miami
I done found me a freak, done got my in her panties
She was in the water, MAN she was wet
So I laid her on her back, I pulled her panties to the
I her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon
up your dress, let's go up to my room
Tell your man you was lost, ran a boss
Then I opened ass up like a can of sauce

We don't like lollypops
Sucker ass don't know how we rock
They can't even it
When you the truth, they can't stand a bitch
We don't like those marks
that run the other way the game starts
Cause don't know what to do
Don't lie tell me why would I with you

Stop hatin since we datin the same
Don't hate the player, hate the game
I like her style, kinda wild
And we do it we don't waste time goin out
We into it the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot
Don't hesitate and don't 'til we on top
She got a - but what I gotta prove?
Ain't no to creep, you know she's a freak
it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jaws
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit sugar walls
And when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a
She kiss my goodbye and say I'll see you later
Now if you can't it mayne you need a good girl
a ride around the town and try to look for her
Cause yo' a hoe, you might like to know
If she see a big dick, she go..

I her eye, she witcha man, stop starin
Stop the lies, no comparin
You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet vogues
I'm nice to the but I'm hard on the hoes
And you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's
I know your type girl, you fin' to wait
That's how a taste ridin on the interstate
It's in your mouth, make you wanna and shout
You can swallow or spit, the cream comes out - bitch!
Just don't your man
Cause whores start wars when know they can
I understand, you wanna do me
Dance to a jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"
And after tonight, when you it with a real one
All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't even feel 'em (hell nah)