Luyện nghe bài hát Shady Love

Give me a and a hop out the whip
what you drinking, boy give me a sip
I'ma get than you do
And do my voodoo,
(Then chill in the of your (meow!)) THEN CHILL IN THE BOOTH WITH YOUR BITCH
(And that (whistle) don't have the cheap on) AND THAT BITCH HAVE THE CHEAP ON
I don't know what is she on
She gon' bring her friends and we
Hand in hand that's word to on
I got the purp and the
(He wanna get sentimental and shhh...) HE WANNA GET WITH SHIT
(Let's get this show on the where the grass is) LET'S GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD WHERE THE GRASS IS THE MOST
(But mostly you don't get no weeds on your lip.) SO YOU DON'T GET NO WEEDS ON LIP

I'm get my shady love
I'm gonna get my love
love, shady love
I'm, I'm get my
I'm get my
I'm gonna get my shady
I'm get my shady love
Shady love, shady
I'm, I'm
I'm
I'm,
Shady love, shady love, shady
Shady love, shady love, love
Why so
You see me running, but you can't up
So let me slow for you
Baby what, say ya looking for
I can ya, give ya
I was walking and
(Bout this (boing!) I met out down in Boston) 'BOUT BITCH I MET OUT IN BOSTON
Who I didn't see often but
Mmm-hmm
She vote for Obama
And she to dance to Madonna
(Chops it (boom!) like Benihana so) CHOPS AS EIGHT LIKE BENIHANA SO
Mmm-hmm,
We hop in this hoopty
And She'll take me out to the
(Let me feel up, up on her boobies so) LET ME FEEL ALL UP ON HER SO
Mmm-hmm,
Now touching my booty,
And she's rolling on black
I'm gon get-to, get to my so
Mmm-hmm,
Shady love, shady love, love...
Shady love, love, shady love...
I'm gonna get my shady
I'm gonna get my shady
Shady love, shady
I'm, I'm get my
I'm get my
I'm get my shady love
I'm gonna get my love
love, shady love
I'm, I'm
I'm
I'm,
One trick shows on the top when the jig's up
Come Get your man, he on my block
We fly cause the nips don't
When they flick them da-da-dit
Cause the don't stop
)My stees, your skeeze, his knees) MY ICE TEA'S YOUR SKEEZE, HIS
I pop cork in his face
(Cuz he jus said cheese.) I JUST SAY, "CHEESE!"
Got stacks, got chips, got G's
Watch it bubble up, up,
Baby, come snuggle up in the
What cha 'bout the rub-a-dub?
Why so
You see me running, but you can't up
So let me slow for you
Baby what, say what ya for
I can give ya, ya
Shady love, love, shady love...
Shady love, shady love, love...
Why so
You see me running, but you can't up
So let me slow for you
Baby what, say what ya for
I can give ya, ya