Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon
Ladies where you at, c'mon
You to freak out ladies?
Yeah,
We 'bout to 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 time we to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a hot track, lets go
we start to cook up the place
Women watching the
With the ready to do the look on face, c'mon
nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard
And the way you love to speak nasty, freak pass me

Floss on, in the club ain't got the draws on
You messing with a nigga better, stop shit mama
In other words you better that shit 'cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on back
like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that
And won't 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, 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, taste the shit, it again, I like it

Listen, cut the courvoisier bottle down the at bar
See a chick that look like a star
And I'm saying even though I wanna to you home girl
I know it's kinda but you ain't got to come along girl
Wait a sec you know I a song girl
Me and you and one of your home girls
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 all the emotional shit?
You know we be a hep

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

Girl I know you
Yeah, I like it, I love the way you always get 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 club keep it wit' my hand on my heater
alert and never moving the sleeper
Even though shit was way off the meter
Couldn't her
buggin' 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 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 you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it