Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty 2

In she came with the same game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell and name
Big fame, she like with big thangs
Jewels chip, clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the
She spot me like
me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
your name love, where you came from
Neck and laced up, very little make-up
The slims at the Reebok gym tone frame up
Is and spice the only thing that you made of
I to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
her to dance she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An hour later, sounds from
She sipping Cris straight up, skanking, winding her up
Scene two: my fam the jam
Fareed is on the big things is in the plans
The brother Big Moon space for me to move in
Hey, my man Mos, baby let me introduce
I turn around, say
It was the pretty bird who I had priorly observed
to play me for the herb
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it
I just along and pretended I never met her
How you
Oh, I'm
My is Mos
I'm
I heard so much good about you it's nice to meet
We moved to the booth for crew especially
And honey-love ended up directly next to me
I'm type but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause baby got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, voice is fucking with me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, you know me bro
Even though I know the steelo, she sweet, yo
I'm about to murk, I say to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' before you dance with me

Yo, let me apologize for the other night, I know it right
But baby you know what its like, some brothers don't be right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I have a dance ain't really original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her
my blood up like the Arizona summer
Song finished then she whispered honey, let's numbers
Scene three: weeks of dating late conversation
In the crib racing, trying to be cool and patient
She on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She walked away smiling, Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me tan line and that tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
candles, all my other plans got cancelled
Man I smashed it like an potato
She call me at my J.O., come now, I say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rocking the
Cocking her knees up, lover not ease up
Three months, she call I feel I'm running a
Six months, I'm telling her I need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when not around
I need more than to knock it down I'm really to lock it down
Midnight we up and go at it
Burn a and let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
She telling me commitment is something she can't
Wake up the next morning, she gone it was magic
Ah it, my shit is on Harrison Ford frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly Taurus
Next week, Moon hit me up, I saw at the kitty club
With some banging ass Asian lay it down and lick me up