Luyện nghe bài hát Low

Shawty had them Apple Jeans (jeans)
with the fur (with the fur)
The club was lookin' at her
She hit the (she hit the floor)
Next you know
got low low low low low low low low
Them sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned and gave that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

I ain't never seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my
Had a dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and O
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Did I think I shawty get low
the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm it snow
Work the pole, I got the roll
say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her
Cash ain't a problem, I know it goes

Hey
Shawty I gotta do to get you home
My jeans of gwap and they ready for stones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown
Patrone on the rocks make you moan
One (come on)
Two (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now three grand)
you think I'm playin' baby girl
I'm the man, I'll ain't dealin' rubber
That's what I told her, her legs on my
I knew it was ova, henny and Cola got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I control her
So oh me, I was just like a clover
was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to her, like a pornography poster she showed her

Whoa
Yea she was the money
Lil mama took my cash, and I ain't it back
The way she bit that rag, got her them stacks
above her crack, I had to handle that
I was on it, woman, let me shownin'
They be it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' in rosay bottles foamin'
She stop, made it drop
did that pop and lock, had to break her off that gwap
Gal was fly just my glock