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 make shit fit, now check shit

I got the pack of Rough Riders in the of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by Todd
Smith I get swift with the lyrical
Hit you with the dick, make your shift

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

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

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

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

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

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

What you wanna do? I got that old thing
What you wanna see? Baby relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and 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 back some maybe
How we came to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't your sis with faces
When I you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya bitches

You know there's a bigger picture than the camera
'Cause I only got to how the shits unfolded
Back shots through the rear, got the mack
Got a reload, every so-often

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

you wanna do?
What you wanna do? I got that old 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 and Bushwick
Willie D, havin' of girls killin' me
She mad because we had didn't last
I'm because her cousin let me hit the ass

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

I fuck nonstop, lick my a lot, used to lick the clits a lot
But lickin' had to stop
'Cause y'all don't know how to act when the go down below
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 the Spandex and hit my man next

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

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