Luyện nghe bài hát Put 'Em On The Glass

"C'mon now" -

1]
Got 'em up, yeah my Taliano, not many is rollin in Diablos
the hard rock, this street is my work spot
I'm lookin for females and (yeah)
Few things can pass me, I'm rollin up a five point O like on ho, G
And I'm sittin in third, I'm never on swerve, to the I merge
Now I'm patrollin and I'm for a skirt, this thing I'm holin
I still got ain't a damn thing change
I spot two Zs in the lane
Eye contact is on, I'm rollin down windows pointin at
And she's poppin them and yankin that blouse
let it all out!
And that's what she did, baby no kid
36 D's a make a man
I'm puttin in work on the pass
Cause she put 'em on the (yeah)

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Put 'em on the ..
Put 'em on the glass,
Put 'em on the

2]
Yes kinky, weenie and jinky
Got rock on his pinkie
He paid to stay laid
My copycats fade, evade to unpaid who's stay
Girls when I'm on the
Catch up and then givin me
And drop them things on the dash
This Porsche is quick so try to run fast
At speed I got a need to see you
And with the kinky tease
Indecent exposure can't hold ya, it's you bolder
baby is a Mix-A-Lot soldier
But is on balls
Everybody's beggin to get your draws
makin you hit brown?
+Baby Got or (lick you up and down)
You can follow me home this bone is on full blown
Straight all night long
I my females nasty
try to drive straight past me
Just get in the lane and show me you're insane
And fill up the window with
Puttin niggaz on skids, about to crash
she put 'em on the glass

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3]
How many will you play this
your ban this, I heard Mix so I can't stand this
But I gotta this, lovin this scandalous rap
Guess who I got layin on the
D-R
from the three way party
Baby things is workin
Fillin up the passenger window Jergens
You hit the gas I hit too
Baby can I get with
Press the to the glass gets stressed
I'm obsessed with the ways you yourself
Some say I only rap wealth
But baby can I talk your health?
Lungs, lungs, motherfuckin'
Get a oh so strung
I'm lovin this dressin'
The right lane is stressin'
Offend me, offend me, you can me if your friendly
B O B S, straight sittin in the window
I'd rather kiss them than
And if you see me on the freeway, baby pass
down and put 'em on the glass

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Put 'em on the
Put 'em on the glass,
Put 'em on the
Now them titties ..
'em ..
Put 'em on the ..
Put 'em on the