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 'gon lose dem
Then I'ma throw this while you do it with no hands
Girl it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you
And I'll proceed to throw cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And skeet
hair she don't care
When she walk she get
Brown or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my favorite
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' fuck it I don't
flyin' everywhere
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, can't you
Booze help me hit fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
two girls that swallow me
Take this dick while
Pay got her freaky
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 'gon dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it 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 I'll proceed to throw cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said look ma' no
She said look ma' no
And no darling I don't
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm Waka
I I deserve a chance
I'm a bad
Gon' ask some
A young handsome
I sling that wood I nun chuck 'em
And, who you and, what's yo name?
And, you not hear boo, I'm
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 beef we can it outside
Fight for what broad, hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, just sweat out
Where our tracks, let me do my
I got sixteen, for Roscoe thing
But, I'm done, let me get back to it
lotta loud, and a little backwood
Whole money, big tip I would
I put her on the train, engine could, 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
Then I'ma throw this money you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the
I the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll proceed to throw cash

(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
Girl but I can make it (I can)
Cause I walk
With pockets bigger are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
what all my haters say
My stuck on overload
My rain never
No to elaborate
Most just exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
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 cheat codes Lambo,
No street code and your booty got me like Nemo
Go, go, go and do yo dance
And, throw this money
While you do it wit' no (Go on!)

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 throw this money while you do it with 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 throw this