Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy

Soon as I pull up out the way
With a bad bitch bout 5'8
my way
Where I
I rate
Cause I
Like Stevie
reach a million
Niggas showin when I leave the building
out shows at east pavillion
Probably with your bitch if appealin
My car in the house, why I the ceilin?
If she at the crib, he is drillin
Run up on me then the heat is
Why you mad nigga you can barley feed children
If your girl why is she revealin
Her feelins
By be and
This in her
fix dinner
Id put my log in
But I don't hit
wrong, use the brotha that be the big spender
Pussy nigga, you should go and genders
You a female, I get weed mail, got so much I need 3 scales
ya what I go and get detail?
Then hit I eat well
But I gotta with the 45,
They don't like me and I know why...

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

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

Suckers hate so they screw
I'm to def, no blue ray
I'm shy as no lupe
I'm cox, I'm two brave
Ride in my new shades
two tres, for my crusade
All my bullets fly with tips, just T, I do clay
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 don't own a
I was on the
I'm on the pilot
Like a DVD, when I the streets
My songs is like Eazy-E,
Now you mad cause your girl wanna be me
And you know I'm a bang her a Jeezy beat
I can see you hatin, you don't to speak
You can her back, I don't the freak
Before a little nigga even get a to reach his peak

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

lookin...