Luyện nghe bài hát Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix

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

I got the pack of Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James
Smith I get swift the lyrical gift
Hit you with the dick, make kidneys shift

we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino
I got the funk flow to make your drop slow
So recognize the dick size in these Karl jeans
I thirteens, know what I mean

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

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

Look, I gotcha up with the drunk flow
Fuck Tae do, I tote a fo'-fo'
For niggaz gettin' mad they bitch chose me
A big black with G ya see

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

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

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

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

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

You know there's a bigger than the camera rolled
I only got to knowin' how the shits unfolded
Back through the rear, got the mack unloaded
Got a reload, like so-often

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

What you do?
you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and him
What you do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? 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 because her cousin let me hit the ass

the past let's dwell 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 nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the clits a lot
But clits had to stop
'Cause y'all don't know how to act the tongue go down below
Peep the funk flow, though

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

Sex gettin' rougher when it to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black nasty
I don't 'em, I replace 'em
And if I'm 'em, I'm undressin' 'em

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

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