Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to track bitch!)

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 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

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And skeet
Long hair she don't
she walk she get stares
Brown skin or a
D.J. this my song
So I'ma make it
Bud, it Flocka yea
fuck it I don't care
Dresses everywhere
Got my partner Roscoe, like
I'm drunk as hell, can't you
Booze me hit them fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', I'm tryna hit the hotel
With two girls that me
Take this dick swallow
Pay Moscato got her
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 you're
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you 'gon lose dem
Then throw this money while you do it with no hands
drop 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 said look ma' no
And no darling I dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm Waka
I I deserve a chance
I'm a bad
ask some mothafuckas
A young handsome
I sling that wood I nun chuck 'em
And, who you wit' and, what's yo
And, you not hear boo, I'm
And, that D.C. I rep all day
And, my red 'cause of all that haze
Don't blow my high, let me
Drumma' on the beat, let me take my
want beef we can take it outside
Fight for what broad, hoes 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 Roscoe
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, engine 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 lose dem
Then I'ma 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 watch you
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 baloney (please)
niggas tippin' good
Girl but I can make it (I can)
Cause I walk
pockets bigger that are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go
That's all my haters say
My stuck on overload
My rain never
No to elaborate
Most studies exaggerate
But, get money nigga
Everyday nigga
Ducks might get a chance me, bitch I'm ballin'
Like I'm comin' off of throws
Cause the of the game
No codes Lambo, Roscoe
No street code and your booty got me lost Nemo
Go, go, go g-gon' and do yo
And, throw 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 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 to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to this cash