Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty 2

In she came the same type game
The of girl giving out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more once
Ass so fat that you could see it the front
She spot me paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that catwoman with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's your name love, where you came
Neck and wrist laced up, very make-up
The at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the only thing that you of
I to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
Asked her to she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An hour later, sounds Jamaica
She sipping straight up, skanking, winding her waist up
two: my fam throwing 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 get it together
I played along and pretended I never met her
How you
Oh, I'm
My is Mos
I'm
I heard so much good about you nice to finally meet
We moved to the booth for crew especially
And ended up sitting directly next to me
I'm polite but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause baby got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fucking with me
We conversated, a laugh, yeah you know me bro
Even though I the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm about to murk, I say peace to the
She hop up like, how you gon' leave you dance with me

Yo, let me apologize for the night, I know it wasn't right
But baby you know its like, some brothers don't be coming right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I have a dance ain't really original
We laughed it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the fingers on her waist
Heating my blood up like the summer
Song finished then she 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 fell silent
She walked away smiling, singing Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
me that tan line and that tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
Burning candles, all my other plans got
Man I smashed it an Idaho potato
She call me at my J.O., now, I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rocking the
her knees up, champion lover not ease up
Three months, she call I feel I'm running a
Six months, I'm telling her I desperately her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when not around
I need more than to knock it I'm really trying to lock it down
Midnight we up and go at it
Burn a stoge and let her know, I got to have it
She telling me commitment is she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she like it was magic
Ah it, my shit is on Harrison Ford frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly enchantress
Next week, hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
some banging ass Asian playing lay it down and lick me up