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 lose dem
Then I'ma throw this money while you do it with no
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 proceed to throw cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And skeet
hair she don't care
When she she get stares
skin or a yellow-bone
D.J. this my favorite
So make it thunderstorm
Bud, it Flocka yea
Blowin' fuck it I don't
flyin' everywhere
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, can't you
Booze help me hit fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the
two girls that swallow me
Take this dick swallow
Pay got her freaky
Aye you got me in a
Please take off yo
Pussy pop on her
You got me
pass 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 lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this money 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 proceed to throw cash

(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 a chance
I'm a bad
ask some mothafuckas
A handsome mothafucka'
I sling that wood I just nun 'em
And, who you wit' and, yo name?
And, you not boo, I'm Wale
And, D.C. shit I rep all day
And, my eyes red 'cause of all that
Don't blow my high, let me
Drumma' on the beat, let me take my
Nigga want we can take it outside
Fight for what broad, these ain't mine
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, just out weaves
Where our tracks, let me do my
I got sixteen, for this thing
But, I'm done, let me get back to it
lotta loud, and a little backwood
Whole money, big tip I would
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 lose dem pants
I'ma throw this 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 proceed to throw this

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty upgrade from (please)
Them tippin' good
Girl but I can it flood (I can)
Cause I walk
With pockets bigger are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, go away
That's all my haters say
My pockets on overload
My rain evaporates
No need to
Most studies exaggerate
But, I'ma get nigga
Everyday stuntin'
Ducks might get a chance after me, I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of free
the head of the game
No cheat codes Lambo,
No street code and your booty got me lost Nemo
Go, go, go and do yo dance
And, I'ma this money
While you do it wit' no (Go on!)

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 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 proceed to throw this