Luyện nghe bài hát Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix

To sex, I'm similar to the in Manila
Honey's me Bigga, the condom filler
Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff
Biggie it to make shit fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Rough in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep by James Todd
Smith I get with the lyrical gift
Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys

Here we go, we go, but I'm not Domino
I got the funk flow to your drawers drop slow
So recognize the size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know I mean

I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey
Mess around and go blind, get to see shit
The next batter, here to shatter your
It matter skinny or fat or

Light skinned or black, baby I these
Boricua screamin' "Aiy papi"
I love it when they call me Big
I only smoke blunts if they rolled

Look, I caught up with the drunk flow
Fuck Tae Kwon do, I tote a
For niggaz mad 'cause they bitch chose me
A big black motherfucker G ya see

All I do is the game from the truth
Big bang from the Bronx to Bolivia
physical like Olivia Newton
Tricks suck my clique all day with no trivia

So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of
I'm to fuck her till her nose bleed
Even if your new man's a mack
You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old back

What you wanna do? I got old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and him
What you wanna do? I got that old back
What you wanna see? sing relax and feel him

Old thing
Like B I double G I E, with R U L E
know to bust in your E Y E, baby baby
Bitches know they and hate me

I come, you come, we come back some maybe
How close we to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't your sis with faces
I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya bitches

You know there's a picture than the camera rolled
'Cause I got to knowin' how the shits unfolded
Back shots through the rear, got the mack
Got a reload, like every

I got my swagger back
I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger left
But we so hard pressed, to be by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you that old thing back

What you do?
What you wanna do? I got that old back
What you wanna see? Baby sing and feel him
What you wanna do? I got old thing back
What you wanna see? sing relax and feel him

Is my mind playin' tricks, Scarface and Bushwick
D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' me
She mad what we had didn't last
I'm glad her cousin let me hit the ass

Fuck the past let's on the 500 SL
The E&J and Ale
The way my pockets to the rim with Benjamin's
Another hun's in the crib, send her in

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to the clits a lot
But lickin' had to stop
'Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down
Peep the funk flow, though

I got the cleanest, meanest,
Ya seen this stroke of genius
So take off Tim boots and your bodysuit
I mean the and hit my man next

Sex rougher when it come to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black motherfucker
I don't chase 'em, I 'em
And if I'm 'em, I'm undressin' 'em

Fuck whatcha who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies without nigga Mr. Roarke
Or Tattoo I got you around my dick
And when I'm I got to split, shit

What you wanna do? I got that old back
What you wanna Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing and feel him