Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

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

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

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

Listen, cut the last courvoisier down the at bar
See a that kinda look like a star
And I'm saying even though I wanna to 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 girl
Me and you and one of other home girls
Let me put it and we started to bone girl
The other had a heat, "I thought ya'll be gettin' girl?"
Just put the pep in step, what's with all the emotional shit?
You know we be 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 smackin' the wall
I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin'
And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
Baby I it, the way you rub it
And the way you lace it and rush it you gettin' ready to 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
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

Girl I you wanna
Yeah, I it, I love the way you always get down and
Ladies, if you want man to get down and
Just throw your hands in the air, fella's make 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
Then I step up in the club keep it wit' my hand on my heater
Stay alert and moving the sleeper
Even though this was way off the meter
believe her
Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the
Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how keepin' it basic
And be 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, taste the shit, it again, I like 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