Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to this 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
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 want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll to throw this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And Roscoe
Long she don't care
When she walk she get
Brown 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 flyin'
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, you tell?
Booze help me hit them fifteen
I'm fuckin', I'm tryna hit the hotel
two girls that swallow me
Take this while swallow
Pay Moscato got her
Aye you got me in a
Please take off yo
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 love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said look ma' no
She said ma' no hands
And no I don't dance
And, I'm Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I think I a chance
I'm a bad
ask some mothafuckas
A young handsome
I sling that wood I just nun '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
Drumma' on the beat, let me my time
Nigga want beef we can take it
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't
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 this thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
Whole lotta loud, and a little
Whole 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 lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no
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

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
upgrade from baloney (please)
Them tippin' good
but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I walk
With pockets bigger are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go
That's what all my say
My stuck on overload
My rain never
No need to
Most studies exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
Everyday nigga
Ducks might get a chance me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm off of free throws
Cause the head of the
No cheat codes Lambo,
No street code and booty got me lost like 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 'gon dem pants
Then throw this money while 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 watch you
And I'll proceed to throw cash