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 rise
With a like that, You got the love exercise
When he over look you with a bomb in his eye
It might come surprise but confuse me with guys
I'm not to provide, a few soon to be byes
I got a couple of ungrateful soon to be
I tell them a lot of things but they are lies
is when i gotta talk to her all smooth
When she usually cries, Cause she
I gotta keep her free from tools and the
I it's open home but their nose open wide
Mad cause of of those I describe
Complaining to their girlfriend, the TV guide
But I'm not obligated, to surprise
I smoke more average so you might see me high
I ain't never had shit, I got the to be fly

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

- Verse 2:]
So I stress any interest and anything less than a princess
Most cats, I guess they be to chase any bird
That come out the in a thin dress
I saw that when you tall, Ain't no effort in blonde pretty
And I got playmates now, in the Hefner pen
Fuck all night, and in the morning the breakfast in
Next time they see me, goin' grab a and then
Can't forget the of the heifalins
clean mouths, like floors of the Jefferson's
My are disciplined and trained to say thank you
I'm not the type to put a ball and chain on ankle
After me, she know she got a that lay banks to
Cause they are no fun if homey have none
I'm fucking your girl so I don't need to one
But if you wanna one
We can be your perfect

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

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

Let's go ridin' the top down
Ladies special
because i am hot now (He hot now)
I can tell, you actin' when you come through
A lil when you're makes everybody want you
Girl you 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 we're a perfect

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