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 'bout to it up just right
it, watch how we do it

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

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

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

Put it on me like I recover
Saying two chicks was beefin' and touching and feeling each other
Word to mother, now we having a
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head the wall
I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin'
And the way that you lace it and rush it 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 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
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 it, I love the way you always get down and
Ladies, if you want man to get down and
Just your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too
Now you can do it

Shorty hit me all on the
Tell me to her way in the back
By the up inside the cheetah
I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater
Stay alert and moving the sleeper
Even this shit was way off the meter
Couldn't her
Shorty and giving me head in back of the speaker
Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it
And always be 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, 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, the shit, taste it again, I like it