Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

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

Make way for the kid to come in
And let me rock 'cause I the way you pop that, c'mon
Every single time we to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a hot track, lets 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 know the way you do it all on the
And the way you to speak nasty, another freak pass me

Floss on, in the club ain't even got the on
You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit
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 that, see niggas would cock that
And definitely waste it
And while you at it take a lick and just it

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

Put it on me I wouldn't recover
Saying two chicks 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 the wall
I'm saying 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 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
tell me why tell 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

Girl I know you
Yeah, I like it, I the way you always get down and
Ladies, if you want your man to get 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
me to meet her way in the back
By the couches up the cheetah
Then I step up in the keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater
Stay and never moving the sleeper
Even though shit was way off the meter
believe her
Shorty buggin' and 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 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, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
tell 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