Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, where you at, c'mon c'mon
Ladies where you at, c'mon
You to freak out ladies?
Yeah,
We to line it up just right
Check it, how we do it

Make way for the kid to come in
And let me rock I love the way you pop that, c'mon
Every single we come to drop that
A lot of freaky react to a nigga hot track, lets go
we start to cook up the place
Women watching the
With the ready to do the look on their face,
Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the
And the way you love to speak nasty, another pass me

Floss on, in the club even got the draws on
You messing a nigga better, stop that shit mama
In other words you better watch that shit 'cause you got that
The way ass sit up all on your back
It's like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock
And definitely won't it
And while you at it take a lick and taste it

Baby me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Baby tell me why me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it

Listen, cut the last courvoisier bottle the at bar
See a chick that kinda like a star
And I'm saying though I wanna to take you home girl
I know it's kinda late but you ain't got to come girl
a sec you know I know a song girl
Me and you and one of your home girls
Let me put it down and we started to bone
The other had a heat, "I ya'll be gettin' along girl?"
Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the shit?
You we be swingin' a hep

Put it on me like I wouldn't
two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each other
Word to mother, now we a ball
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head smackin' the
Baby I'm I lovin' how you rubbin'
And the way that you lace it and rush it when you ready to taste it
I love it, the way you rub it
And the way you lace it and it when you gettin' ready to taste it

Baby me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Baby tell me why me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it

Girl I know you
Yeah, I like it, I love the way you always get and
Ladies, if you your man to get down and
Just throw hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too
Now you can do it

hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to her way in the back
By the couches up inside the
Then I step up in the club keep it wit' my hand on my heater
Stay alert and never moving the
Even though this shit was way off the
believe her
Shorty buggin' and me head in back of the speaker
Now check it, I the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And always be ready to it

Baby tell me why me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Baby tell me why me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it