Luyện nghe bài hát Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix

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

I got the pack of Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by Todd
Smith I get swift with the lyrical
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 drawers drop
So recognize the size in these Karl Kani jeans
I thirteens, know what I mean

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

Light skinned or black, I drop these
Boricua mommies "Aiy papi"
I love it when they call me Big
I only smoke blunts if rolled propa

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

All I do is separate the game from the
Big bang boots from the Bronx to
physical like Olivia Newton
Tricks my clique dick all day with no trivia

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and
D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' me
She mad because we had didn't last
I'm because 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 swell to the rim Benjamin's
Another hun's in the crib, please 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 how to act when the tongue go down below
Peep the flow, really though

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

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

Fuck whatcha who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies that nigga Mr. Roarke
Or I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm I got to split, shit

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