Luyện nghe bài hát Please Don't Mind

You turn the mic down a lil' bit
C'mon, yeah, yeah, see
We need all the chicks hit the floor, on
We need all the hit the floor, come on
niggaz, hit the floor, come on

Excuse me bitch what's name?
Couple dollars ain't it so what's your
fact 'cos I'm gettin' the cash
Don't face to face, bitch gimme the ass

I'll you out if you had a long day
Dick like, good advice, it could go a way
Front, 'cos I ya'll down
I could remodel homes, I knock walls

I'm wit all, shit y'all
about, oh what I don't hit raw
Naw, you flow like a bank hold up
I ever loved a chick lemme think, hold up

No, I'm all the dough
He give a fuck if it's not your hoe
Oh, hatin' shit you did, ain't done us
Playas and we get more head new hundreds

Please mind, how I pursue
Don't take it personal, that's how thugs do
get by, sit for a few
Then after that let's go, I'll in you

Yo, let me you how I pursue
Spit game in ear and it's proper too
Say we stayin' at the Fount Blue
I'ma every day, spend a grand or two, psyche

Hit the beach, forget the
Get it down right there, chick touch feet
Loc roll, that's so game
Y'all y'all know my aim

That's a joke Marlon Wayans, lame
And it got no change
listen up, want dick or what?
Take that, that's the only I'm givin' up

Only sent, it's the dream that 'gone get
Hit for free, Boo 'gone hit
No not like MO dot
I hit, touch base, and like White Sox

Please don't mind, how I
Don't it personal, girl that's how thugs do
get by, sit for a few
Then after that let's go, I'll in you

don't mind, how I pursue
Don't take it personal, that's how thugs do
get by, sit for a few
Then after that let's go, fuck in you

Look dawg, what you see nigga?
Whole lotta model then me nigga
Me and Don in a and this pearl
With so sick make niggaz wanna hurl

Do it look I care that's your girl?
She me, and love that I'm all the way ferl
You talkin' shit, don't her
If I fuckin' go, hit more bitches Ike Turner

I 'em home in the cab to tell
I play 'em more notes than Patti LaBelle, plus
You gel, at and
Got ice and bezie wear that

Y'all doozers are losers
We 'gone blow like bulbs and fuses
Tell man he better slow his role
Our make James Brown lose his soul, come on

Please don't mind, how I
Don't take it personal, girl that's how do
get by, sit for a few
Then that let's go, I'll fuck in you

don't mind, how I pursue
Don't take it personal, that's how thugs do
get by, sit for a few
Then after that let's go, fuck in you