Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to track bitch!)

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 I'ma throw this money while you do it no hands
Girl drop it to the
I love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And Roscoe
Long hair she care
When she walk she get
skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my song
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, it Flocka yea
Blowin' it I don't care
Dresses everywhere
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, you tell?
Booze me hit them fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', I'm tryna hit the hotel
two girls that swallow me
Take dick while 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 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 the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you
And I'll proceed to throw this

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She look ma' no hands
She said look ma' no
And no darling I dance
And, I'm Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I I deserve a chance
I'm a bad
Gon' ask some
A young handsome
I that wood I just nun chuck '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 of all that haze
Don't blow my high, let me
Drumma' on the beat, let me my time
want beef we can take it outside
Fight for broad, these hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I no bitches, just sweat 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 lotta loud, and a backwood
lotta money, big tip I would
I put her on the train, little engine could,

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 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 you move
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty from baloney (please)
Them niggas tippin'
but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I around
pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
That's what all my say
My pockets stuck on
My never evaporates
No need to
Most studies exaggerate
But, get money nigga
Everyday nigga
might get a chance after me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of free
Cause the of the game
No cheat codes Lambo,
No street code and your booty got me lost Nemo
Go, go, go and do yo dance
And, I'ma throw this
While you do it no hands (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 lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it no hands
drop it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll proceed to this cash