Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

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

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

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

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

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

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

hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to meet her way in the
By the couches up inside the
I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater
Stay alert and never the sleeper
Even though this was way off the meter
Couldn't her
Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the
Now check it, I the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And always be ready to it

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