Luyện nghe bài hát So What You Wanna Do

[Lil'
Hey what's up
Yeah, they call me Rob
Yeah, me
back with my homeboy Royal T
And my homeboy
You know I mean
San Diego's finest, you know what I'm
What's your

[Lil'
Como te llamas, mis vapas
Donde estavas en mi vida
I've never seen a seorita bonita
My name is Lil' Rob, to mean ya
Wish that I eat ya, keep you to myself, to myself, to the side
You says lets hold off things for the ride, obliged
You if you decide to see me again
give me a ring, I'm sitting for a frigging weekend
You're my bona, cabrona, chichona, pinche nalgona
I've got what you want, and you've got I want
We both like what we see, I the way you love me
With you soft Brown skin, Mexican, big brown
As I trip on with Mary to that one guy, Miles Standby
When I you to jump you ask how high
if I expect you to fly, it's time for me to fly
But you tell me so good about good-bye

[Chorus x2: Lil'
I can't stick around, got time to dick around
If you wanna get down let's get down, get down
(So you wanna do)
I can't stick around, ain't got time to around
If you wanna get down get down, let's get down
(So what you do)

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I blow hynas like golf reel, and slow
I'm dangerous like a SEAL, when I get at a hoe
Guaranteed to get her wet like a in the rain
And after we stroke be like "What's your name?"
I say "Mr. Sancho, the one then quitter
The True Player baby, the go-getter"
See my Lex in eighteens, you what that means
Another day, a few more when I come up on the scene
Ain't no in the streets who play the game like me
You You might be, but like me? That's unlikely
Better hose it down 'cause I holds that
And I never player hate I hold my ground
call me papi from San Diego to Puerto Rico
And everybody knows ain't no like Chico
Five of converstation and that's all she wrote
Alize, puffing hydro smoke

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[Lil'
get down, that's right
San Clique
Don't act like you don't us
Lil' Rob, Royal T, Mr.

Shave my pelon for the get up and go look
Hit the avenue, I'm putting freaks in my
You know I just be chilling my cousin Rancho
You wasn't trying to deal with me my demo
But now you be out "Papi, te quiero"
Trying to front like you got class, but you ghetto
I love things on the dance floor
Glitter on chest, g-strings, and platforms
You know the type of babydoll that your knees weak
Sipping mixed drinks, real super
The type of broads like to chill in Mexico
Acting stuck up, sporting them sexy
her when she was chica, mira que bonita
Now with amigas, me rolling with clickas
I'ma juela la jolita, what's up
I be trying to maintain, just in my villa

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