Luyện nghe bài hát Sup Doder

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

Indeed her body is bad
Her is wit
Mos def, I'm impressed by her style of
A retro, get up
Lookin' like a betty pinup
Make me release the pimp in me
Who stays up
For days like these lit up
Boustiere the to tease
Rosy lips have me frozen
her tongue flick
As she a spliff
I approached amidst the smoky
to the miss in ways I'm known to
And transfixed by my gaze
We on to
and better nightcaps
To relax the syntact
That make her want to contact my
Tumbling
Is movements no time for fumbling
She shucked her
into a pose, i
Couldn't oppose the stem rose
Protruding for my robe, she strolled to the
And made for the shades was closed
And I "supdoder? "
Then I "what's the " her
I or g'd her

Shit I had to her
her like derek jeter did mariah
Orgasm messiah nigga I her
Her a crack dealer
Flashin' on her wife beater
Drawn with the nine heater
Tryin' to slap the on her when he the criminal
Real women you can only pimp a ho
try to get physical
'cause she suck another dick
And oh it be mine
I bust her out she walkin'
I cast with the fishin' pole
Catch her in the see-through
She an o
And oh jesus
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 g'in (g'in? ) g'in
But they beg for more and that's for sure
I hit it, I did it I admit it, I never it
Sup doe, sup doe, sup doe!
the I "what's the re'd? " her
I g'd her

Now, the souls niggas say "what up love" or "yo"
We see a pretty and be like "sup doe!"
She prob'ly it if you keep your body fitted
If you bumming with no she bouncin' like somebody shitted
But that's though, 'cause in the rules bro
Win or lose there's always someone else to yo
That's the case in this rat
Whether she skinny and pretty or with a wack face, i
Met a broad on the street, she said call her
Sportin' a green fleece
Ha, that's cute prob'ly her man's
stop me the day I see somethin' on land float
Put in hand wrote the phone number down
a week and two days passed
Plus wanna now
Supdoder, I "stammine'd" her
I g'd her

[phesto
Yeah permanent work on my hip
I'm swift
Jerry kirby and terrell had a fifth
You know them two crew
Dancer and make you thick
Hawaiian black siren lookin' like hayek
With inflated pecs she water polo
'bout to a riot at the hyatt by the colliseum what's the re
I'm sup doe! I see it's all (fiat? )
She said "what's that in your sweatpants a six foot
Frightened' like she on a diet had me inspired
At times you can say her mouth put up a lot of silence
The whip cream on her ass, tits and thighs
I'm no cassanova but I pole her while I a motorola
And dosia if I know she's sober
I only light in the room at the flash of my busy busy minolta
She electrify when I'm erect with sexual
out pole position if she fuckin' with 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 admit it, I never it
Sup doe, sup doe, sup doe!
then I "stammine'd her"
I g'd her