Luyện nghe bài hát She Got

She got style like a (6x)
She got a body a muthafucka (6x)

1- Y.O.

I dont know how you put dem on/
yo booty go back and forth look like its ping pong/
I envision up in ya don't dat seem wrong/
Hit you with this hammer you'd make it my ringtone, but this should be yo theme song/
Mo' style den a French designer, body got like a 10-inch her/
She dropped it low like a recliner, den it up like a reminder/
Where dey make these, where'd you find her lookin somethin thats out of my dream/
Girl you da one I'm pick, like I'm attempting to set up a screen/
And yea dem jeans I'm tryna get you out like an
She so B.A.D., I'd say I love her, but that part of my diction/
Tell me I'm trippin, I say we vacate, make tapes like Ray J and Kim/
So her money like Baby and Slim, you prolly think that she related to dem/
I cater to dem type, B.A.D., she suit me pinstripes, swag/
If you was for sale already been bagged, fully accessed ain't a thing that you lack/
like you just came up out of Saks, with 2 random dudes tryna carry ya sacks/
Ain't talkin money, but she got a rack, that should be engraved on a plaque/

She got style like a (6x)
She got a body a muthafucka (6x)

2 - TKO Capone

Aye she got style, man she super bad, mo' cheese than a has/
She inside me roofless slab, and blue me like a Hoover flag/
I never a loser fag, 50 Tyson stupid swag/
When I walked in her pad her kids up like huh are you my dad/
Eeen, hell naw, I don't what really to tell yall/
I'ma danell nah so move around I don't wanna yall/
Skinnamarink I think she has mo' kids than
I'm only over here cause I'm frenchie, came to ya mama some winkie/
Well duh, ring ya its the O Capone/
Yung O called my phone said we in need of a
Switch gears, she winked her eye so I must reply if her man trip dust the guy/
She's the shit, you can't flush I tried, she givin blow jobs so I apply/
You a lame, you can't justify, no caterpillars, butterfly/
Don't compare with the other guy, like KFC I get a of thighs/
Like Mississippi I get a of I's, you don't get it ketchup like what come with fries/
think I had sex on an airplane, why, cause I'm fuckin fly/

She got like a muthafucka (6x)
She got a body a muthafucka (6x)

3 - Y.O.

Okay so style is what you teachin, body dats what you speakin/
let me begin, you should pretend dat I'm yo man for da weekend/
Blow da whistle like a reach-in, hoes she beat dem/
gotta be deep in for dem designer clothes dat she be in/
Honor roll was her peak den, baddest chick comin her class/
Now when I get to peepin, look like her ass grew anotha
And you ain't have to ask, her fine she killin ooo/
Lovin da way you dance you say no hands but I'm still you/
Drinks, get me billed for 2 or mo', I need a few of those/
B.A.D. wit no tv show, she skipped dat for a movie role/
Bougie hoes just don't compare, dem Serena thighs so
I'm tellin ya chicks standin to her, get overlooked, short folk/
Of though, but no coarse hair, and her body look better in sportswear/
She got dem shorts where, dey show a lot of skin n got her own crib wit a der/
Porsche there, she winnin, tryna study her its forensics/
Got me like its the Olympics just to get next, next, like an apprentice/

She got style like a (6x)
She got a body like a (6x)