Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy

Soon as I up out the drive way
With a bad bitch standin 5'8
my way
Where I
I rate
Cause I
Stevie Williams
Tryna a million
Niggas showin love I leave the building
Sold out shows at east
Probably with your bitch if shes
My car in the house, why I need the
If she at the crib, then he is
Run up on me the heat is spillin
Why you mad nigga you can barley feed children
If that's girl why is she revealin
Her deeper
By be and
This in her
Then fix
Id put my log in
But I don't hit
What's wrong, use the brotha be the big spender
Pussy nigga, you go and switch genders
You a female, I get mail, got so much work I need 3 scales
ya what I go and get detail?
Then hit Houston's I eat
But I gotta with the 45,
They don't me and I don't know why...

Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me...

lookin,
Police think they
I sell it but I
If I was rich, me I wouldn't
I'm not a women beater, but is who I'm pushin
Sold a hundred pounds, only one of was tookin
If I see em then I'm bookin, like I got a show in
Found some powder and Kush'n
And a pistol in the department with a loaded fuckin cartiridge
For cowards that's
If they paid me a to be you for a hour I wouldn't
I'm a boy in the hood, who got that Cuban Goodin'
I sold it for the even though they said I couldn't
They me Mr. Tax-the-block, first not cause I rap a lot
I see that I can rap a burn way faster I rap a block?
Plus this thing on my hip force a nigga to to hop
My partners like mechanics, you see how fast they jack a car
They try to tap my phone, so I my celly out
And when I the crib mad, can somebody tell me why?
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them lookin at me...

Suckers hate so they screw
I'm to def, no blue ray
I'm shy as hell no
I'm cox, I'm two brave
Ride around in my new
Clock two tres, for my
All my bullets fly with tips, just like T, I do
I'm on the way to the UK
do say I'm the new Jay
I'm so polished, low
I'm a Freshman, but I go to college
And I own a stylus
I was on the
When I'm on the
Like a DVD, when I feed the
My songs is burnin Eazy-E,
Now you mad cause your girl be with me
And you know I'm a bang her like a beat
I can see you hatin, you need to speak
You can her back, I don't the freak
Before a little nigga even get a chance to reach his

haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them haters at me...

lookin...