Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty

In she came the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake 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 than
Ass so fat that you could see it the front
She spot me like
Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance the fat booty pants
Hot
What's your love, where you came from
Neck and laced up, very little make-up
The at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar and spice the thing that you made of
I tried to play it low key but couldn't it down
her to dance she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An hour later, sounds Jamaica
She sipping Cris straight up, skanking, her waist up
Scene two: my fam the jam
is on the stand big things is in the plans
The brother Big Moon make for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, let me introduce
I around, say word
It was the pretty bird who I had priorly observed
Trying to play me for the
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it
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 booth reserved for crew
And honey-love ended up sitting directly to me
I'm type polite but now I'm looking at her
Cause baby girl got all the weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet is fucking with me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, you know me bro
though 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 you dance with me

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