Luyện nghe bài hát Rubbin'

INTRO
Uhh,
Now look in the
me what you see
Bomb dogg baby
We be tonight (yo)
We be tonight (right)
Uhh,
Ha ha

I remember seeing you in spaghetti
Nappack up by you ass back
When I seen it, I was DAMN!
Girl do you man
Body look like it was in seran
me
Told me alone, I was kind of

Out late night, spending mad chillin'
See the you were walking, open my eyes
And the talk I was talking, parted thighs
But they nothing wrong
'Cause we both
Hitting in the morning until we grown
And we strong and waking up the block
And getting all confused, not showing from your
dwell on these minor details
Let's with the wind blowing, speed the sails
We could on, and cruise home
Plus your tight be flashing your thong
Shit's on, oh

[Saukrates]
You like I ain't 'bout to knock it
I got a rocket in my
Two tickets to your
And one for this chick 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 your
You was sitting at the bar your hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha)
Now baby to all people, notice who you are
So ready try to score
Pulling out their folds, buy a red rose to give you
I chill on the humble in my jeans and steel
I see your eyes in stealth mode
But then you realize, oh it's Choc on the side
See moving to my side, and when she walks she
Body strong like Cadillac designs
She moves close, her finger running up my
And then invites me to her humble
it, uhh
Now before I get in it, first she walks naked
Says she loves prospects and talks her fetish
How she loves dark skinned men, chested
She's breasted, movements fuel injected
She says she's rough at first, but when I start to
I be every night and taking it straight to the dome
So we rule the world or you could stay at home
But tonight she be to bone, it's on
Oh boy

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

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