Luyện nghe bài hát Rubbin'

INTRO
Uhh,
Now look in the
Tell me you see
Bomb diggy dogg
We be rubbin' (yo)
We be lovin' (right)
Uhh,
Ha ha

I seeing you in spaghetti straps
held up by you ass back
When I seen it, I was DAMN!
do you have man
Body look it was wrapped in seran
me
Told me alone, I was kind of

Out night, spending mad cash chillin'
See the walk you walking, open my eyes
And the talk I was talking, parted thighs
But they ain't wrong
'Cause we both
Hitting in the morning until we strong
And we moan and waking up the block
And getting all confused, not from your boyfriend
dwell on these minor details
Let's cruise the wind blowing, speed the sails
We could rock on, and home
Plus your tight skirt be your thong
Shit's on, oh

CHORUS
You like I ain't 'bout to knock it
I got a rocket in my
Two tickets to ecstacy
And one for this standing next to me
If she it, I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)
you is wit it (is you wit it, wit it)
hit it (I'mma hit it)
hit it

See I was peeping style
You was sitting at the bar your hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha)
Now baby to all people, notice who you are
So they try to score
Pulling out their folds, buy a red rose to give you
I chill on the humble in my and steel toes
I see eyes moving in stealth mode
But you realize, oh shit it's Choc on the side
See moving to my side, and she walks she glides
Body looking strong Cadillac designs
She close, her finger running up my elbow
And then invites me to her humble
it, uhh
Now before I get in it, first she walks naked
she loves prospects and talks about her fetish
How she loves skinned men, hairy chested
She's hefty breasted, movements fuel
She says rough at first, but when I start to groan
I be every night and taking it straight to the dome
So we rule the world or you could stay at home
But she be ready to bone, it's on
Oh boy

See this is for my ladies in open shoes
And belly chains that make and like their sex sweaty
Who like their sex and ready to go
And not afraid to say they to bone (it's on)
And not to peel of they thong
And not to take it straight to the dome
And for my dogs that make and cruise off shore
With five in the pocket, or drop shitty
For when it comes to strokes, spring break capone(?)
Take no crumb cake to out the bars
Watch yourself girl when you're playing it
'Cause get the strokes and then get ghost
on

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