Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty 2

In she came the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake phone and name
Big fame, she cats with big thangs
Jewels chip, clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her than once
Ass so fat that you see it from the front
She me like paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty
Hot
What's your name love, you came from
Neck and wrist laced up, very little
The slims at the gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and the only thing that you made of
I to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
Asked her to dance she was like, yo I'm now
An hour later, from Jamaica
She Cris straight up, skanking, winding her waist up
two: my fam throwing the jam
Fareed is on the stand big is in the plans
The brother Big make space for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, baby let me
I around, say word
It was the same pretty bird who I had observed
Trying to play me for the
Shocked as hell she get it together
I just played 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 finally
We moved to the reserved for crew especially
And honey-love ended up sitting directly to me
I'm type but now I'm looking at her skeptically
baby girl got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is with me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you 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 for the other night, I know it wasn't right
But baby you know what its like, some brothers don't be coming
I understand, I'm you, besides
Can I have a dance really that original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her
Heating my up like the Arizona summer
Song then she whispered honey, let's exchange numbers
Scene three: of dating late night conversation
In the crib heart racing, trying to be and patient
She touched on my eyelids, the room silent
She walked away smiling, singing Gregory
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and tattoo
Sade, Sweetest Taboo
Burning candles, all my other plans got
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 a fever
Six months, I'm telling her I desperately her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms shorty not around
I need more than to it down I'm really trying to lock it down
Midnight we up and go at it
a stoge and let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
She telling me commitment is something she manage
Wake up the morning, she gone like it was magic
Ah damn it, my shit is on Ford frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly enchantress
Next week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty
With banging ass Asian playing lay it down and lick me up