Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

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

It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my
She tried to climb on top of me and on my lap
I said on baby, we almost to the spot
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this you got
I her on the floor then we got up in the bed
Woke up in the mornin, remember what we did
Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty
Stayed up all night, 'til can't touch us
When we down on the beach, in the sand in
I done found me a freak, got my hand in her panties
She was in the water, MAN she was wet
So I laid her on her back, I her panties to the left
I her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon
Straighten up your dress, go up to my room
your man you was lost, ran into a boss
Then I opened that ass up like a can of

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

Stop since we datin the same lady
Don't the player, hate the game baby
I her style, she's kinda wild
And we do it we don't waste time goin out
We into it like the flick with no plot, it's so hot
Don't hesitate and stop 'til we on top
She got a dude - but I gotta prove?
Ain't no need to creep, you know a freak
Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her
she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls
And when I'm done havin fun to be a player
She kiss my thang 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' wife's a hoe, you might to know
If she see a big dick, she go..

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