Luyện nghe bài hát Suga Daddy

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

("Michelle" on phone)
*** Phone ***
3 O'clock in the morning, who's me?
(yo)
This streets getting all the ac-action
Don't you give me what you can't give
So I give you something you tend to consider the world
Or it's that I'm your man
But hun, you were never my
get me wrong, I mean
People together, we could roll as a team
It all on the weather
Show you love, you melt when I threw you a hug
I guess my to you is like salt to a slug
Taking it, brain by brain it ain't all the
Giving you pleasure like Purple Rain, analyze to the last
I'm taking you and your pleasure
To the plateau, forever
we first got together (yeah)
I took you home, now we distance
I'm making you cum the phone, phone
Your man thinks you yourself the way you moan
With his ears to the bathroom door his dick
Like a dog his bone, call me Guilliver
my Earth is your skin, smooth travelling (you're crazy)
Like an '86 Classic, spin
smelling, like I'm amaretto mixed with melon}
I ain't nobody how you gets when you gets on the phone
Your toenails was psyched last time we performed (ha ha ha ha)
It was funny when you whispered into the mic with the audio on

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

("Michelle" on phone)
This fucking streets all the ac-action
You give me what you give back
So I give you something that you to consider the world
Or it's cool that I'm man
But hun, you were never my
Don't get me wrong, I mean, I
People come together, we could roll as a
It all depends on the
Show you love, you melt when I threw you a hug
I guess my rap to you is salt to a slug
Taking it, brain by brain it ain't all the
Giving you pleasure like Purple Rain, to the next measure
I'm taking you and pleasure points
To the highest plateau,
we first got together
I took you home, now we long
I'm making you cum over the phone,
Your man thinks you tickle the way you moan
With his ear to the bathroom door his dick
Like a dog hold his bone, call me
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 gets when you on the phone
Your toenails was looking psyched last we performed
It was funny when you whispered rape into the with the audio and
(nigga)
What the fuck, you was illing in the back of my
(Nigga you who you talking to?)
darling keep them stuck
Ay ay, ever happened between you and Michelle
'Cause I heard crazy about her
(Yo motherfucker this is bitch)
(What the fuck) What!
(You don't even know who the fuck talking to) oh oh
(Clicking the fucking line and not that you're talking to the same
fucking girl you were talking to before BITCH) ah man, ah
(What the fuck, you try to play me nigga)