Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty

In she came with the same game
The type of giving out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats with big
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six
I seen her on the Ave, her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the
She me like paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty
Hot
your name love, where you came from
Neck and laced up, very little make-up
The slims at the Reebok gym your frame up
Is sugar and the only thing that you made of
I tried to 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 two: my fam 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, let me introduce
I turn around, say
It was the same pretty bird who I had observed
Trying to me for the herb
as hell she couldn't get it together
I just played along and 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 reserved for especially
And honey-love ended up sitting next to me
I'm type but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause baby girl got all the weaponry
fabric, shoes, and accessories
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fucking with me
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you me bro
Even I know the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm about to murk, I say to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' leave before you with me

Yo, let me for the other night, I know it wasn't right
But baby you know what its like, some don't be coming right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I a dance ain't really that original
We laughed about it, her arms across my shoulder blades
They Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
Heating my blood up like the summer
Song finished then she honey, let's exchange numbers
Scene three: weeks of late night conversation
In the crib heart racing, to be cool and patient
She on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She walked away smiling, singing Gregory
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
Burning candles, all my other plans got
Man I smashed it like an Idaho
She call me at my J.O., now, I can't say no
Ginseng trunks, rocking the P-funk
Cocking her up, champion lover not ease up
Three months, she I feel I'm running a fever
Six months, I'm telling her I desperately her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms shorty not around
I more than to knock 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 is something she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was
Ah it, my shit is on Harrison Ford frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly enchantress
Next week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty
With some banging ass Asian playing lay it down and me up