Luyện nghe bài hát Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix

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

I got the pack of Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by 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 dick size in Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, what I mean

I around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess and go blind, don't get to see shit
The next batter, here to your bladder
It doesn't skinny or fat or

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

Look, I gotcha caught up 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 separate the game the truth
Big bang boots the Bronx to Bolivia
Gettin' physical like Newton
Tricks suck my clique all day with no trivia

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

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

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

I come, you come, we come with back some
How we came to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't sis with similar faces
When I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya

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

Sayin' I got my back
I'm lookin' like bitch, my never left
But we so hard pressed, to be by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing

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

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

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

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

I got the cleanest, meanest,
Ya never this stroke of genius
So take off your Tim boots and bodysuit
I mean the Spandex and hit my man

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

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

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