Luyện nghe bài hát Put It Down

Hey, what's up girl? What took you so to get ready? Stop playing
Who? Don't worry about if I 'em around
If I didn't one you would mad
worry about that, I got that, T-Pain

Baby me a reason so I can touch it how I want to
And make love to you how them lame *** want to
Gone what you gone do, on my nappy head
You can pull with my dreads if you want to

Shawty, I'ma put it on you and make you
That you the I be singing all my songs to
You got me me and you went to
Drinking and sipping on Patron we done been got it on boo

But for now we can just sit and
You never had making like this for real
Come on baby, it's just
Now take it down slow and let me it down low, let's go, let's go

So you know, it's to go down now
it up baby, can't slow down now
Tell ya freak, she can come out now
Why you they call me Teddy Penderazdoun?

Now I know, you didn't expect me to go low, now you
From the top to the bottom, now I got you
stick, stick, stick, stick, sting, ooh
stick, stick, stick, stick, sting, ooh

Now I know, you expect me
To just you round, *** , put it down, put it down
the top to the bottom, now that I got you
stick, stick, stick, stick, sting, ooh
stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh

You got a *** on like a T-Pain show in Tallahassee
put that *** on hold, I'm too nasty
Don't ever T-Pain
You should have known when I was biting on your belly button

you are about to receive some of that guitar tongue
Trying tell me you don't want none
Trying sit up in the bed act all calm
Acting like it ain't good trying that ***

But you know that I'm the best, you know you
It's the first ten minutes, you ain't *** yet
I got the whips, I got the chain, I got the too
But ain't none of that for me, I'm about to you

the freaky *** , I keep on skiting *** and making licky leaking ***
That her *** back to the church, preacher and deacon ***
I'm beating it, try computer love, I keep deleting it
I'm *** under the dresser, the bedroom floor and the and ***

Now I know, you didn't me to go low, now you know
From the top to the bottom, now I got you
stick, stick, stick, stick, sting, ooh
stick, stick, stick, stick, sting, ooh

Now I know, you expect me
To turn you round, spread it out, put it down, put it down
From the top to the bottom, now I got you
stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh
stick, stick, stick, stick, sting, ooh

What you doing? ya pants off
Not fast, do it slower, you gone ruin the mood
ya hand, let me see

Baby girl won't you let a *** slide in them
My little man wanna them guts
I'ma take my time them guts
And girl when I'm in them guts
You gotta worry 'bout ya man 'cause

I bet he can't do it me
(Nope, nope)
Bet he can't do it me

Now I know, you expect me to go low, now you know
From the top to the bottom, now I got you
stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh
stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh

Now I know, you expect me
To just you round, *** , put it down, put it down
Put it down, put it