Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to this 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
drop it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and watch you
And I'll proceed to throw this

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And Roscoe
Long hair she care
she walk she get stares
Brown skin or a
D.J. this my song
So I'ma it thunderstorm
Bud, it Flocka yea
Blowin' fuck it I care
Dresses everywhere
Got my partner Roscoe, like
I'm drunk as hell, you tell?
Booze help me hit them fifteen
I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the
With two girls swallow me
Take this dick 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
I'ma throw 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

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said look ma' no
She look ma' no hands
And no darling I don't
And, I'm Roscoe, I'm with 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 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
Drumma' on the beat, let me my time
Nigga want beef we can it outside
Fight for what broad, 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 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

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 this while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the
I love the way yo go
All I to do is sit back, and watch 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)
Them niggas good
Girl but I can 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 rain never
No to elaborate
Most studies exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
stuntin' nigga
Ducks might get a chance me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm off of free throws
Cause the head of the
No codes Lambo, Roscoe
No street code and booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo
And, I'ma this money
you do it wit' no hands (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 lose dem
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 proceed to throw this