Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to track 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 throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I to do is sit back, and watch 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 she get stares
skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my song
So I'ma make it
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' it I don't care
Dresses flyin'
Got my partner Roscoe, like
I'm as hell, can't you tell?
Booze help me hit fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
two girls that swallow me
Take this dick 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 lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it 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

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She look ma' no hands
She look ma' no hands
And no I don't dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with
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 of all that haze
Don't my high, let me shine
on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it
Fight for broad, these hoes ain't 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 Roscoe thing
But, I'm done, let me get back to it
lotta loud, and a little backwood
Whole lotta money, big tip I
I put her on the train, little engine could,

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 with no
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

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
upgrade from baloney (please)
Them niggas tippin'
Girl but I can make it (I can)
Cause I around
With pockets that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
what all my haters say
My pockets stuck on
My never evaporates
No to elaborate
Most studies exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance after me, I'm ballin'
Like I'm off of free throws
the head of the game
No cheat Lambo, Roscoe
No street and your booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo
And, I'ma throw this
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 'gon dem pants
Then I'ma throw 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