Luyện nghe bài hát Suga Daddy

CHORUS
They to call me local suga daddy, all that stuff
I was a motherfucker every woman would trust
rhymes overtime from dusk 'til dusk
'Til one fine when I cold fucked up

("Michelle" on phone)
*** Phone ***
3 O'clock in the morning, calling me?
(yo)
This fucking streets all the ac-action
you give me what you can't give back
So I give you that you tend to consider the world
Or it's cool I'm your man
But hun, you never my girl
Don't get me wrong, I
People come together, we could as a team
It all depends on the
Show you love, felt you when I threw you a hug
I my raps to you is like salt to a slug
it, brain by brain it ain't all the same
Giving you pleasure like Purple Rain, analyze to the measure
I'm taking you and your pleasure
To the plateau, forever
Remember we first got (yeah)
I took you home, now we long
I'm you cum over the phone, phone
Your man thinks you tickle the way you moan
With his ears to the bathroom door his dick
a dog holding his bone, call me Guilliver
Because my Earth is your skin, travelling (you're crazy)
Like an '86 Classic, spin
{Breath smelling, like I'm amaretto mixed melon}
I ain't telling how you gets when you gets on the phone
toenails was looking psyched last time we performed (ha ha ha ha)
It was when you whispered rape into the mic with the audio on

What the fuck, you was illing in the of the truck
(Baby I got the picture)
Cool darling keep them
Ay ay, ever happened between you and Simone
'Cause I heard shit about her
waiting beep***
Oh shit on

("Michelle" on phone)
This fucking streets getting all the
You give me what you can't give
So I give you that you tend to consider the world
Or it's cool that I'm man
But hun, you never my girl
get me wrong, I mean, I mean
People come together, we could roll as a
It all on the weather
Show you love, felt you melt I threw you a hug
I guess my rap to you is like to a slug
it, brain by brain it ain't all the same
Giving you like Purple Rain, analyze to the next measure
I'm taking you and your pleasure
To the plateau, forever
Remember we got together
I took you home, now we long
I'm you cum over the phone, phone
Your man you tickle yourself the way you moan
With his ear to the door holding his dick
Like a dog his bone, call me Guilliver
Because my Earth is your skin, smooth
Like an '86 Classic, spin
Smelling, I'm amaretto mixed with melon
I ain't telling nobody how you when you gets on the phone
Your toenails was looking psyched last time we
It was funny when you whispered into the micro with the audio and
(nigga)
What the fuck, you was illing in the of my truck
(Nigga you who you talking to?)
Cool darling keep them
Ay ay, what ever between you and Michelle
'Cause I crazy shit about her
(Yo this is Michelle bitch)
(What the fuck) What!
(You don't even know who the fuck you're to) oh oh
(Clicking the fucking line and not that you're talking to the same
fucking girl you talking to before BITCH) ah man, ah shit
(What the fuck, you don't try to me nigga)