Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to this bitch!)

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

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And skeet
Long hair she don't
When she she get stares
Brown skin or a
D.J. this my song
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' it I don't care
Dresses flyin'
Got my partner Roscoe, like
I'm as hell, can't you tell?
Booze help me hit them fifteen
I'm fuckin', I'm tryna hit the hotel
With two girls swallow me
Take this dick swallow
Pay Moscato got her
Aye you got me in a
take off yo pants
Pussy pop on her
You got me
pass me a fan damn!

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 throw this money while you do it no hands
drop 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 this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She look ma' no hands
She said ma' no hands
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 young mothafucka'
I sling that wood I just nun 'em
And, who you and, what's yo name?
And, you not boo, I'm Wale
And, that D.C. I rep all day
And, my eyes red 'cause of all haze
blow my high, let me shine
Drumma' on the beat, let me take my
Nigga want we can take it outside
Fight for what broad, these ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, just out weaves
our tracks, let me do my thing
I got sixteen, for this thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
Whole loud, and a little backwood
lotta money, big tip I would
I put her on the train, engine could, bitch

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

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

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