Luyện nghe bài hát Rubbin'

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

I remember you in spaghetti straps
held up by you ass back
When I it, I was like DAMN!
do you have man
Body like it was wrapped in seran
me
Told me alone, I was of surprise

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

CHORUS
You like I ain't 'bout to knock it
I got a rocket in my
Two to your 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 with hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha)
Now to all these people, notice who you are
So ready try to score
Pulling out their bill folds, buy a red rose to you
I chill on the humble in my jeans and toes
I see eyes moving in stealth mode
But then you realize, oh it's Choc on the side
See to my side, and when she walks she glides
Body looking strong Cadillac designs
She moves close, her finger up my elbow
And then invites me to her humble
it, uhh
Now before I get in it, she walks around naked
Says she loves prospects and about her fetish
How she loves dark skinned men, chested
She's hefty breasted, movements injected
She says rough at first, but when I start to groan
I be closing every and taking it straight to the dome
So we could rule the world or you stay at home
But she be ready to bone, it's on
Oh boy

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

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