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 'gon dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it no hands
drop 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 throw this

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And Roscoe
Long hair she care
When she she get stares
Brown or a yellow-bone
D.J. my favorite song
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, it Flocka yea
fuck it I don't care
Dresses flyin'
Got my partner Roscoe, bruh
I'm as hell, can't you tell?
Booze help me hit them fifteen
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
With two girls swallow me
Take dick while swallow
Pay Moscato got her
Aye you got me in a
Please off yo pants
pop on her handstand
You got me
Please 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 lose dem
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 watch you
And I'll to throw this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She look ma' no hands
She said look ma' no
And no darling I dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm Waka
I think I deserve a
I'm a bad
ask some mothafuckas
A young handsome
I sling that I just nun chuck 'em
And, who you wit' and, yo name?
And, you not boo, I'm Wale
And, that D.C. I rep all day
And, my eyes red 'cause of all haze
Don't blow my high, let me
Drumma' on the beat, let me take my
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, sweat out weaves
our tracks, let me do my thing
I got sixteen, for this thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
Whole lotta loud, and a backwood
Whole lotta money, big tip I
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 'gon lose dem
Then I'ma throw money 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 to throw this cash

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty from baloney (please)
niggas tippin' good
Girl but I can it flood (I can)
I walk around
With bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
That's all my haters say
My pockets stuck on
My rain evaporates
No to elaborate
Most just exaggerate
But, get money nigga
stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance me, bitch I'm ballin'
I'm comin' off of free throws
Cause the of the game
No codes Lambo, Roscoe
No street code and your booty got me lost like
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 'gon lose dem
Then I'ma throw this money 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 to throw this cash