Luyện nghe bài hát Low

Shawty had them Bottom jeans, jeans
with the fur, with the fur
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the Reeboks the straps, with the straps
She turned and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
thing you know
got low low low low, low low low low

I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll me go
This crazy all spendin my dough
Had a million dollar and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they the show

So sexual, she was
Professional, X and ooo
Hold up a minute, do I see what I think I? Whoa

Did I think I shorty get low?
Ain't the same it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it
Work the pole, I got the roll

I'mma say that I them no clothes
I'm into that, I love exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it

She had Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots the fur, with the fur
The club was lookin at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy sweat
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the
She around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
thing you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you
My jeans of guap
And they for Shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the grown
Patron on the that'll make you moan

One stack, on
Two stacks, on
stacks, come on, now that's three grand
What you think, I'm playin? Baby
I'm the man, I'll the rubber bands

That's what I her, her legs on my shoulder
I it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me a Soldier
She for Rover, I couldn't control her
So on me, I was just like a clover

Shorty was hot a toaster
Sorry but I had to her
a pornography poster
She her

Apple jeans, jeans
Boots the fur, with the fur
The whole club was at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
thing you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy sweat
And the Reeboks with the straps, the straps
She turned around and that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Whoa,
Yea she was the money
Lil took my cash
And I ain't want it

The way she bit rag
Got her them paper
above her crack
I had to that

I was on it, woman, let me shownin
Make me want it two in the
I'm zonin and them bottles foamin

She wouldn't stop, it drop
Shorty did pop and lock
Had to her off that guap
Gyal was fly just like my

Apple jeans, jeans
with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy sweat
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the
She turned around and that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low