Luyện nghe bài hát Sup Doder

[female how do I know you're any good?
[male voice] I'll you a free sample
[male and if you like it we'll team up
[male voice] if not, no hard
voice] fair enough

Indeed her is bad true
Her is wit
Mos def, I'm by her style of dress
A retro, get up
Lookin' like a betty pinup
Make me wanna the pimp in me
Who stays up
For like these skirts lit up
the type to tease
Rosy lips have me stiff
Watchin' her flick
As she rolled a
I approached the smoky mist
Spoke to the miss in ways I'm to
And once by my gaze
We on to
and better nightcaps
To the synapsys syntact
That her want to contact my mattress
Tumbling
Is calculated movements no time for
She shucked her
into a pose, i
Couldn't oppose the long rose
Protruding for my robe, she to the windows
And made for sho' the was closed
And I "supdoder? "
I "what's the re'd? " her
I or g'd her

Shit I had to her
Freak her derek jeter did mariah
Orgasm nigga I freed her
Her boyfriend's a crack
Flashin' on her straight beater
Drawn down with the heater
Tryin' to slap the handcuffs on her when he the
Real women you can only pimp a ho
try to get physical
'cause she gon' suck another
And oh it might be
I her out she walkin' pigeon-toed
Then I cast with the fishin'
her in the indigo see-through
She an o
And it's oh
Cause she's just the to let me have it all, see
So I had a

I hit it, I did it I it
And we did it, and we did it, and we did it, and we did it
Say you're g'in (g'in? )
But anyway beg for more and that's for sure
I hit it, I did it I admit it, I quit it
Sup doe, sup doe, sup doe!
the I "what's the re'd? " her
I g'd her

Now, the souls don't say "what up love" or "yo"
We see a pretty thing and be "sup doe!"
She prob'ly wit' it if you keep your fitted
If you bumming no money she bouncin' like somebody shitted
But that's though, 'cause in the rules bro
Win or lose there's someone else to choose yo
That's the in this rat race
Whether she and pretty or bangin' with a wack face, i
Met a broad on the street, she said her denise
a green nautica fleece
Ha, that's prob'ly her man's coat
That'll stop me the day I see on land float
Put in your hand the phone number down
a week and two days passed
Plus slumber now
Supdoder, I "stammine'd" her
I g'd her

[phesto
it's permanent work on my hip
I'm swift
Jerry kirby and owens had a fifth
You know them two crew
Dancer and make you thick
Hawaiian black siren lookin' like salma
With inflated pecs she playin' polo
'bout to start a riot at the by the colliseum what's the re
I'm like sup doe! I see all (fiat? )
She said "what's that in your sweatpants a six foot
like she on a dick diet had me inspired
At times you can say her mouth put up a whole lot of
The whip cream shootin' on her ass, tits and
I'm no cassanova but I pole her I hold a motorola
And rollin' dosia if I know she's
That I only in the room at the flash of my busy busy minolta
She when I'm erect with sexual voltage
Bust out pole position if she fuckin' the souls of mischief

I hit it, I did it I it
So we did it, and we did it, and we did it, and we did it
Say you're g'in (g'in? )
But they beg for more and that's for sure
I hit it, I did it I it, I never quit it
Sup doe, sup doe, sup doe!
Supdoder I "stammine'd her"
I g'd her