Luyện nghe bài hát Shake Sumpthin'

Run it
Yo, you know what I'm sayin' the original Paparue
(Original original)
And I'm passin' through with my boys from South
(Down south)

The Mob
(Field, Field)
And also I'm bringin' this for all the girly's
(Must it)

Who to shake it at the club
(Shake it, it)
Who to twurk it at the club
(Twurk it, it)
And you know something this is how we
So Field Mob, come

I met fine young tender named Vivian
Brown-skinned cinnamon, playin' and men
Swimmin' in
Body like a Buick bumpin', and jigglin'
Butt look like big lips talkin' and

Sayin' and her so feminine
Either her booty talkin' or my kickin' in
I smile, give a grin, grab that with both hands
Man she moved it over and hunchin' my Jimmy then

See, I'm gon' hit her then switch up and her friend
I'm skinny like a spoon, they grits I'm diggin' in
I don't be spendin' ends but gon' givin' chin
They lick it and kiss it say

They pagin' and beepin', for me to come hit again
I'm pimpin' plenty women, stronger than twenty men
lil' momma proper halter top and knee-knockers
But before I freak the she gotta

Me say shake
Me wanna see you somethin'
Lil' momma it like she 'bout to hurt somethin'
Me say somethin'
Me wanna see you somethin'
Lil' momma work it like she 'bout to somethin'

somethin'
Me wanna see you somethin'
Lil' momma work it like she to hurt somethin'
Me say sumthin'
Me wanna see you somethin'
Lil' momma it, work it, work it

I know a shawty, they her Shellette, I wanna holla at
Dark skinned chocolate, plus drop a 'llac
Big breasts are set, her game, she on top of it
She break big ballers that'll infrared dot ya

and contacts, ooh, I wanna knock her dead
Vicky scents in the air, why I want her pop her leg
I heard in the streets shawty give lots of head
hot my mouth too, have you jumpin' up out the bed

And shawty rock baguettes, chickens wanna chop her head
Off 'cause she jazzy with more than broccoli
We on the dance floor, side to side she rockin' it
Toot it up and stoppin' it droppin' and poppin' it

She said "Ooh, you on hard" I had to stop and
Pants pokin', I knew then her number I get
Tipsy off of ready to shake some
Shawty flexa, time to sexa

Me say shake
Me wanna see you twurk
Lil' momma work it like she to hurt somethin'
Me say shake
Me wanna see you somethin'
Lil' momma work it like she 'bout to somethin'

Shake
Me see you twurk somethin'
Lil' momma work it like she to hurt somethin'
Me say sumthin'
Me see you twurk somethin'
momma work it, work it, work it

Look a big booty
But I bet her rock me world and me say big booty
Diamonds and
Big girl
But I bet her me world and me say big booty
Me a big booty girl

Big booty
Me her world and me say big booty girl
Like and pearls
Big booty
And when she rock me and me say big booty
Big girl

Me say shake
Me see you twurk somethin'
Lil' momma work it like she 'bout to hurt
Me say somethin'
Me wanna see you somethin'
momma work it, work it, work it

Me say shake
Me wanna see you twurk
momma work it like she 'bout to hurt somethin'
Me say shake
Me see you twurk somethin'
Lil' momma work it, work it, it

I the ones with the weave
The and Capri's
You can home with me if you a girl on them six-inch heels
Or a black blonde with the and gold in yo grill

Earring in yo tongue, you dark and you
from yo heels up,but yo toes ugly
Plus it bubbley, the back part
I actin' hard, but you ain't touchin' me

Look, them tight Capri pants be her right
But her booty is much bigger, so that's I like
I know a lot of shawty's out there that's not right
But she the jazziest and that's what I'ma home tonight

A me say, I know a little girl by the of Suzy
She look so sweet and she really
I go home and she off my shoe
Say "Ohh Paparuby, let me make to you"

On top my mind, me say "My, my, my"
The woman on top of the woman is a
But the Ruby on top of woman it's a fashion
Stylin' fashion, it's a fashion

me a big booty girl
And I bet her rock me and me say big booty
Ah
Me say big booty
And I bet she rock me world and me say big girl
Big girl

You, you know what I'm
This the original
(Original)
And all the big booty girls passin'
(Pass through)

You for you and you
(What)
This the original
(Yeah-yeah)
You know what I'm sayin' the Field Mob
And we doin' this for the club
How you

Big girl
Let her rock me world,
Look, Paparue, Mob
Yeah, yeah, how you