Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to track 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 dem pants
Then I'ma throw money while you do it with no hands
drop it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And skeet
Long she don't care
When she walk she get
skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my favorite
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' it I don't care
Dresses flyin'
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, can't you
Booze help me hit them fifteen
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
With two that swallow me
Take this dick while
Pay Moscato got her
Aye you got me in a
Please off yo pants
Pussy pop on her
You got me
pass me a fan damn!

Girl the way you're
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 it to the floor
I the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And proceed to throw this cash

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

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 throw this money while you do it with 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 to throw this cash

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty upgrade baloney (please)
Them niggas good
Girl but I can make it (I can)
Cause I walk
With bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go
That's all my haters say
My stuck on overload
My never evaporates
No need to
Most studies exaggerate
But, I'ma get money
Everyday nigga
Ducks might get a after me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of free
the head of the game
No codes Lambo, Roscoe
No street code and your got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go and do yo dance
And, I'ma throw this
While you do it wit' no (Go on!)

the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you 'gon dem pants
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 proceed to throw this cash