Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty

In she with the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell and name
Big fame, she like cats with big
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more than
Ass so fat that you could see it from the
She me like paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's name love, where you came from
Neck and wrist laced up, very make-up
The at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the 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
Scene my fam throwing the jam
Fareed is on the stand big is in the plans
The brother Big Moon make for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, baby let me
I around, say word
It was the same bird who I had priorly observed
Trying to 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 about you it's nice to finally meet
We moved to the booth for crew especially
And honey-love ended up sitting directly to me
I'm polite but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause girl got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fucking with me
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you me bro
though I know the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm to murk, I say peace to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' leave you dance with me

Yo, let me apologize for the other night, I it wasn't 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 really that original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder
They playing Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
Heating my blood up the Arizona summer
Song finished then she whispered honey, let's numbers
three: weeks of dating late night conversation
In the crib heart racing, trying to be and patient
She touched on my eyelids, the room fell
She away smiling, singing Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and that
Sade, Sweetest Taboo
Burning candles, all my plans got cancelled
Man I it like an Idaho potato
She me at my J.O., come now, I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rocking the
Cocking her knees up, champion not ease up
Three months, she call I feel I'm a fever
Six months, I'm telling her I need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not
I need more than to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it
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 morning, she gone like it was magic
Ah damn it, my shit is on Harrison frantic
My 911's by my fly Taurus enchantress
week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
With some ass Asian playing lay it down and lick me up