Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

Killa, Jones, Freaky, Santana, on
Shake, shake, shake, uh
Shake, shake, shake, uh
Shake, shake, shake, shake,

Yo, who wanna mess with me or come with me
Be a to clean, call me Mr. Clean
The way I glitz and gleam, team
the Beam, hit the fiend [Incomprehensible] on me
Lookin' I'm nicotine

But it's all for the green Listerine
Had to the queen thinkin' I'm gon' get her jeans
I ain't Ginuwine, ma, my mission's
All my nigga team, fix the fix get the

I sit in Bahamas with Alyssa
Got the and the ghanja and it's gettin' un-karma
Comma, now she cryin' she missin' her
Just a steppin' stone for me now I'm hittin'
And she the fauna as we sit in the sauna
Guess it's just my persona, got her kissin' my

We're the Dip, so cut the
Ma your hips and lick your lips
We're the Dip, so cut the
Ma twist hips and lick your lips, come on

Ma you straight frontin', let's get the date
See your booty panties, ma something
something, shake something
Shake, shake, shake, shake

And I got some girls, five or six
And a five and six, about or six
I the chick, that's when her eyes get lit
Let her drive the whip, see if she a stick

Who as as this? My pool size is sick
But swim in my pants and dive for
They me Moby, my positive
them Free Willy if your thigs are thick

And your ass if fat and head is right
And your dough is good, we can tonight
Right in the car, ma, at the light
If you ask for cash, oh I'm mad for

Kiss ass, you Dyke and I'm to fight
If you get mad, grab a bite, what?
Or I stab it and we'll grab a bite
Is it crab you like? Lobster

We're the Dip, so cut the
Ma twist hips and lick your lips
We're the Dip, so cut the
Ma twist your and lick your lips, come on

Ma you straight frontin', let's get the jumpin'
See your panties, ma shake something
Shake something, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake

In of the club, drops, coups and trucks
I'ma in the club with a hundreds of studs
A gun and some bud through the detector
The metal ya, settle and wet 'cha

I don't with extra, you fakes and clowns
I walk in and get out of the club and sound
Silencer, dog, how it sound?
I got apes and hounds, he pace around

And I'll lace you down but I'm for
A Manhattan whore or a Brooklyn
A Bronx biatch that'll let me and explore
Up front but beat around the for sure

'Til the tush is sore, hit it doggy
Get it style, you know your doggy's style
I'ma mack or more and it's smash or
V I P up between the stalls

We're the Dip, so cut the
Ma twist your hips and lick your
the Dip, so cut the shit
Ma twist hips and lick your lips, come on

Ma you straight frontin', let's get the date
See your booty panties, ma something
Shake something, shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake