Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy

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

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

lookin,
Police think they
I sell it but I
If I was rich, trust me I
I'm not a women beater, but Keisha is who I'm
Sold a pounds, only one of them was tookin
If I see em then I'm bookin, like I got a show in
Found some powder and some
And a pistol in the glove department with a fuckin cartiridge
For that's woofin?
If they paid me a to be you for a hour I wouldn't
I'm just a boy in the hood, who got that Cuban
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 a nigga to have to hop
My partners like mechanics, you should see how they jack a car
try to tap my phone, so I threw my celly out
And when I leave the mad, can somebody tell me why?
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me...

Suckers hate so they face
I'm high to def, no ray
I'm shy as no lupe
I'm cox, I'm two brave
Ride around in my new
Clock two tres, for my
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 own a stylus
I was on the
When I'm on the
Like a DVD, when I the streets
My is burnin like Eazy-E,
Now you mad cause your girl be with me
And you know I'm a bang her like a Jeezy
I can see you hatin, you don't to speak
You can her back, I don't the freak
a little nigga even get a chance to reach his peak

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

lookin...