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 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 you move
And proceed to throw this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And Roscoe
Long hair she don't
she walk she get stares
Brown skin or a
D.J. this my favorite
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, it Flocka yea
Blowin' it I don't care
flyin' everywhere
Got my partner Roscoe, bruh
I'm as hell, can't you tell?
Booze me hit them fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', I'm tryna hit the hotel
With two girls that me
this dick while swallow
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 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 love the way yo 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 look ma' no
She look ma' no hands
And no darling I dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm Waka
I think I a chance
I'm a bad
Gon' ask some
A young mothafucka'
I sling 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 of all that haze
Don't my high, let me shine
Drumma' on the beat, let me my time
Nigga want beef we can take it
for what broad, these 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
Whole loud, and a little backwood
Whole 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 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 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
upgrade from baloney (please)
Them tippin' good
Girl but I can make it (I can)
I walk around
With pockets that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go
That's what all my say
My stuck on overload
My rain never
No to elaborate
Most just exaggerate
But, I'ma get money
stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of free
Cause the of the game
No cheat codes Lambo,
No street and your booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo
And, I'ma throw money
you do it wit' 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 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 you move
And I'll proceed to throw cash