Luyện nghe bài hát Msfat Booty

In she came the same type game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell and name
Big fame, she cats with big thangs
chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I her on the Ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it the front
She spot me paparazzi
me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's your name love, where you came
and wrist laced up, very little make-up
The slims at the Reebok gym tone frame up
Is sugar and spice the only that you made of
I tried to play it low key but couldn't it down
Asked her to she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An hour later, from Jamaica
She sipping Cris up, skanking, winding her waist up
two: my fam throwing the jam
Fareed is on the stand big things is in the
The Big Moon make space for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, baby let me
I around, say word
It was the same pretty bird who I had priorly
to play me for the herb
Shocked as hell she 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 meet
We moved to the booth reserved for crew
And honey-love ended up sitting next to me
I'm type polite but now I'm at her skeptically
baby girl got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes, and
Chinky eyes, sweet 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 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 know it wasn't
But baby you know what its like, brothers don't be coming right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I a dance ain't really that original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my blades
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the fingers on her waist
my blood up like the Arizona summer
Song finished then she whispered honey, let's exchange
Scene weeks of dating late night conversation
In the crib heart racing, trying to be and patient
She on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She away smiling, singing Gregory Issac
Like, if I don't, if I
me that tan line and that tattoo
Playing Sade, Taboo
Burning candles, all my other got cancelled
Man I smashed it an Idaho potato
She me at my J.O., come now, I can't say no
Ginseng trunks, rocking the P-funk
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 need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms shorty not around
I need more to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it down
Midnight we up and go at it
Burn a stoge and let her know, sweetheart I got to it
She telling me is something she can't manage
up the next morning, she gone like it was magic
Ah damn it, my shit is on Ford frantic
My unanswered by my fly Taurus enchantress
Next week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the club
With some banging ass Asian lay it down and lick me up