Luyện nghe bài hát She Will

[Lil - Verse 1]
I tell her now goin pop that pussy for a real
I already know that life is but I still dig her
is jealous but really I couldnt care less
Im in hells kitchen with an apron and a net
on my shoulder, the lord as my witness
So on my scale, Im weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around, comes around like a hula
Karma is a Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge, Im dangling my
I tried to pay attention but paid me
Haters cant see me, nose seats
And today I went shopping and talk is cheap
I to the beat of my drumset
Ive been at the top for a while and I aint yet
But Im Ray Charles to the
Now jump up on that and do a full split

She just started to pop it for a
And look and tell me baby, its real
And I say I aint you for a second
I squeeze it and I can how it feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but baby you know the deal
And she bad, so she wont
Uh, but shit again maybe she will
Yeah,

Do it for the realest in the f-ckin game right now
She will,
Do it for the realest niggas in the f-ckin right now
She will, she will, she
Maybe for the money and the power and the right now
She will, she will, she
Do it for the realest niggas in the game right now
She will, she will, she

Wayne]
Yeah, I her now go on, pop that p-ssy for me
Haters cant see me, but them bitches looking for me
And you could that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in, and get a back
Some people you out to dry like a towel rack
Im all I give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not kinda fine
Eat her til she cry, call that and dine
Try to check me and Imma em checkin pulses
They say chose wisely, why I was chosen
Rocking asphalt, its the cash fault
Looked in the face of death and its mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass
I like my girl face and her ass North
But Im Ray Charles to the
Now hop up on my and do a full split!

[Drake -

[Verse 3: Ross]
Pandemonium, she cause
Toss it up, and I stuff em her draws at
Thats on everything like feets thats on my floor
Red bottoms, on em, thats yo stacks
Speakin Spanish she tannin, body no fat
Shawty body body got me on my 4th
Pink champagne, more yak
airplanes, where I land at?
I levitate over numbers you never make
The Columbians callin, I tell em
Every summer I celebrate with a new
Lets get the out this club, call it the great escape
She her lips round a nigga, just like a chinchilla
Crap Bellagio, Im a big tipper
My life a stage I need her to stand on it
Everyday she look back, I a band on it

[Drake -