Luyện nghe bài hát Msfat Booty

In she came the same type game
The of girl 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 the front
She spot me paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance the fat booty pants
Hot
What's your name love, where you from
Neck and wrist up, very little make-up
The slims at the Reebok gym tone your up
Is sugar and spice the only thing that you of
I tried to play it low key but couldn't it down
Asked her to dance she was like, yo I'm now
An later, sounds 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 make space for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, let me introduce
I turn around, say
It was the same pretty who I had priorly observed
Trying to play me for the
Shocked as she couldn't 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 to the booth reserved for crew especially
And honey-love ended up directly next to me
I'm type but now I'm looking at her skeptically
Cause girl got all the right weaponry
fabric, shoes, and accessories
Chinky eyes, voice is fucking with me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you me bro
Even though I the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm about to murk, I say to the family
She hop up like, how you leave before you dance with me

Yo, let me apologize for the other night, I know it wasn't
But baby you know what its like, some brothers don't be right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I have a dance ain't really that
We laughed it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playing Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
my blood up like the Arizona summer
Song finished she whispered honey, let's exchange numbers
Scene three: weeks of dating late night
In the heart racing, trying to be cool and patient
She on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She walked away smiling, Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
Showing me that tan line and tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
Burning candles, all my plans got cancelled
Man I it like an Idaho potato
She call me at my J.O., now, I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, the P-funk
Cocking her up, champion lover not ease up
months, she call I feel I'm running a fever
Six months, I'm telling her I need her
Nine months, flu-like when shorty not around
I more than to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it down
we hook up and go at it
Burn a and let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
She telling me commitment is she can't manage
Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was
Ah damn it, my shit is on Ford frantic
My 911's by my fly Taurus enchantress
week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
With some banging ass Asian playing lay it and lick me up