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 this 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

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And skeet
Long hair she 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 drunk as hell, can't you
Booze help me hit them steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
With two girls swallow me
Take this dick while
Pay got her freaky
Aye you got me in a
Please off yo pants
pop on her handstand
You got me
Please me a fan damn!

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 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 to throw this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said look ma' no
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
Gon' ask some
A handsome 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 blow my high, let me
on the beat, let me take my time
Nigga want beef we can take it
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I no bitches, just sweat out weaves
our tracks, let me do my thing
I got sixteen, for Roscoe thing
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
Whole 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 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 proceed to throw cash

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty upgrade baloney (please)
Them niggas tippin'
but I can make it flood (I can)
Cause I walk
pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
That's what all my say
My pockets stuck on
My rain never
No need to
Most just exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
Everyday stuntin'
Ducks get a chance after me, bitch I'm ballin'
I'm comin' off of free throws
Cause the head of the
No cheat Lambo, Roscoe
No code 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 'gon lose dem
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 to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw this