Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to this bitch!)

Girl the way movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you lose dem pants
Then I'ma this money while you do it with no hands
Girl it to the floor
I the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you
And I'll proceed to throw this

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And skeet
hair she don't care
When she she get stares
Brown or a yellow-bone
D.J. my favorite song
So I'ma make it
Bud, it Flocka yea
Blowin' it I don't care
flyin' everywhere
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, you tell?
help me hit them fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
With two girls that me
Take this dick while
Pay got her freaky
Aye you got me in a
take off yo pants
Pussy pop on her
You got me
Please me a fan damn!

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said ma' no hands
She said look ma' no
And no darling I dance
And, I'm Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I think I a chance
I'm a bad
ask some mothafuckas
A handsome mothafucka'
I sling that I just nun chuck 'em
And, who you wit' and, yo name?
And, you not hear boo, I'm
And, that D.C. I rep all day
And, my eyes red 'cause of all that
Don't my high, let me shine
on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga beef we can take it outside
Fight for what broad, hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, sweat out weaves
Where our tracks, let me do my
I got sixteen, for Roscoe thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
lotta loud, and a little backwood
Whole lotta money, big tip I
I put her on the train, little could, bitch

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty upgrade baloney (please)
Them niggas tippin'
but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I around
With pockets bigger are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
That's what all my say
My pockets on overload
My rain never
No to elaborate
studies just exaggerate
But, get money nigga
Everyday stuntin'
Ducks might get a after me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of throws
the head of the game
No cheat codes Lambo,
No street code and your booty got me like Nemo
Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo
And, I'ma throw this
you do it wit' no hands (Go on!)