Luyện nghe bài hát Msfat Booty

In she came with the same type
The type of giving out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, 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 like
Shot me a in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's your name love, where you came
Neck and wrist up, very little make-up
The slims at the Reebok gym your frame up
Is sugar and spice the only that you made of
I to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
Asked her to she was like, yo I'm leaving now
An hour later, sounds 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 space for me to move in
Hey, this my man Mos, let me introduce
I around, say word
It was the same pretty who I had priorly 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 good 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 type polite but now I'm at her skeptically
Cause baby girl got all the weaponry
fabric, shoes, and accessories
Chinky eyes, voice is fucking with me mentally
We conversated, a laugh, yeah you know me bro
Even though I know the steelo, she 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 you know what its like, some brothers don't be coming right
I understand, I'm feeling you,
Can I have a dance really that original
We about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playing Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist
Heating my blood up the Arizona summer
finished then she whispered honey, let's exchange numbers
Scene three: of dating late 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 Gregory
Like, if I don't, if I
me that tan line and that tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
Burning candles, all my plans got cancelled
Man I smashed it like an Idaho
She me at my J.O., come now, I can't say no
tree trunks, rocking the P-funk
Cocking her knees up, champion lover not up
Three months, she I feel I'm running a fever
Six months, I'm her I desperately need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when not around
I need 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 commitment is something she can't
Wake up the next morning, she like it was magic
Ah damn it, my shit is on Harrison frantic
My 911's unanswered by my fly enchantress
Next week, Moon hit me up, I saw at the kitty club
some banging ass Asian playing lay it down and lick me up