Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to this bitch!)

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 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 proceed to throw this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And Roscoe
hair she don't care
When she she get stares
skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my song
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' fuck it I care
Dresses flyin'
Got my partner Roscoe, bruh
I'm drunk as hell, can't you
Booze help me hit them fifteen
I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the
two girls that swallow me
Take dick while swallow
Pay got her freaky
Aye you got me in a
take off yo pants
Pussy pop on her
You got me
Please 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 '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 you move
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She look ma' no hands
She said ma' no hands
And no I don't dance
And, I'm Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I think I deserve a
I'm a bad
Gon' ask some
A young handsome
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 'cause of all that
Don't my high, let me shine
on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it
Fight for what broad, these hoes 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 this Roscoe
But, I'm done, let me get back 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 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 money while you do it with no hands
drop it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you
And proceed to throw this cash

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty upgrade from (please)
Them niggas tippin'
but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I walk
pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go
what all my haters say
My stuck on overload
My rain evaporates
No need to
studies just exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
stuntin' nigga
Ducks get a chance after me, bitch I'm ballin'
I'm comin' off of free throws
Cause the of the game
No cheat Lambo, Roscoe
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 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 lose dem
Then I'ma throw 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 you move
And proceed to throw this cash