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 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 beat
And skeet
hair she don't care
When she walk she get
skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. my favorite song
So I'ma make it
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' fuck it I don't
Dresses everywhere
Got my partner Roscoe, like
I'm drunk as hell, you tell?
Booze help me hit them steps
I'm fuckin', I'm tryna hit the hotel
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
pass 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 lose dem pants
Then I'ma 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 watch you
And I'll proceed to throw cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said ma' no hands
She said look ma' no
And no darling I dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm Waka
I think I a chance
I'm a bad
ask some mothafuckas
A young mothafucka'
I that wood I just 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
Don't blow my high, let me
on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can it outside
Fight for broad, these hoes ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, sweat out weaves
Where our tracks, let me do my
I got sixteen, for this thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
lotta loud, and a little backwood
Whole lotta money, big tip I
I put her on the train, little 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 '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 you move
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 good
but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I walk
With bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
That's all my haters say
My pockets on overload
My never evaporates
No need to
Most studies just
But, I'ma get nigga
stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance after me, I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of throws
Cause the head of the
No cheat Lambo, Roscoe
No street and your booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go and do yo dance
And, throw this money
While you do it no hands (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 I'ma throw this 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 I'll proceed to throw this