Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Match

Who took to head that all are hot?
I know, I know. I love song...

[Lloyd Banks - 1:]
Baby, the way my lust be goin' You the right size,
Big thighs, sick enough you make my blood pressure
a body like that, You got the love exercise
When he over look you with a bomb in his eye
It might come but don't confuse me with guys
I'm not here to provide, a few to be byes
I got a of ungrateful soon to be wives
I tell them a lot of things but they are lies
That is when i gotta talk to her all
When she usually cries, she crazy
I gotta keep her free tools and the knives
I know open home but their nose open wide
Mad cause of of those I describe
Complaining to their girlfriend, throwing the TV
But I'm not obligated, dedicate to
I smoke more than so you might see me high
I never had shit, I got the right to be fly

Let's go ridin' with the top
Ladies feeling
because i am hot now (he hot now)
I can tell, when you actin' you come through
A when you're dancing makes everybody want you
Girl, you should be a model on a
My mama always me
I'd run you one day (One day)
you leave home
Almost forgot to
You got my
We maybe we're a perfect (I'm the first person to ya'll)

- Verse 2:]
So I can't stress any interest and anything than a princess
Most cats, I guess they be impressed to chase any
That come out the mess in a thin
I saw that when you tall, no effort in blonde pretty heifers
And I got now, porn in the Hefner pen
Fuck all night, and in the bring the breakfast in
Next time they see me, goin' grab a clef and
Can't the foreigners of the heifalins
That clean mouths, like floors of the
My girls are disciplined and trained to say you
I'm not the type to put a and chain on their ankle
me, she know she got a brain that lay banks to
Cause they are no fun if homey can't none
I'm fucking girl so I don't need to have one
But if you wanna one
We can be your match

Let's go ridin' with the top
Ladies feeling
Maybe I am hot now (He hot now)
I can tell, when you actin' when you come
A lil when you're makes everybody want you
Girl you should be a model on a
My mama always me
I'd run you one day (One day)
you leave home
I forgot to mention
You got my
We maybe a perfect match

[Lloyd Banks - 3:]
You can get a writers apple out the
good in your grill, throwback and fitted hat
My OG got kid, not a a few of em
I drop in, play a lil' play station 2 with
Then I'm back to my mission cause I movin' in
They seen a couple before me
It nothing new to them
I even got a hustler, she the weed thing
With the hip pants low to see the G string
To sum it up she a in the ring
Head thing, enough to make a grown man sing
Only problem that she and she like to swing
I gotta sit her quickly, throw in a lil 50
My nigga, down hoes dollar chain
gold teeth, dont catch attention with that ass whip
I been around the on my search
But now I'm ready to from scratch
Cause we get the perfect match

Let's go ridin' the top down
Ladies feeling
because i am hot now (He hot now)
I can tell, you actin' when you come through
A lil when you're dancing everybody want you
you should be a model on a runway
My mama warned me
I'd run you one day (One day)
Before you home
I almost to mention
You got my
We maybe a perfect match

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Yeah! (Yeah!), Yeah! (Yeah!)

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