Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

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

Make way for the kid to come in
And let me 'cause I love the way you pop that, c'mon
Every single time we to drop that
A lot of women react to a nigga hot track, lets go
Then we start to up the place
watching the nigga
With the to do the look on their face, c'mon
Freak nasty, you the way you do it all on the guard
And the way you love to speak nasty, another 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 that shit 'cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on your
It's like you need to go that, see niggas would cock that
And definitely won't it
And while you at it take a lick and 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, 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 saying even though I to take you home girl
I know it's kinda late but you got to come along girl
Wait a sec you I know a song girl
Me and you and one of your other girls
Let me put it down and we to bone girl
The other had a heat, "I thought be gettin' along girl?"
Just put the pep in step, what's with all the emotional shit?
You we be swingin' a hep

Put it on me I wouldn't recover
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and each other
to mother, now we having 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 it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
Baby I 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, taste the shit, taste it again, I 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

I know you wanna
Yeah, I like it, I love the way you always get and
Ladies, if you want 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 up inside the cheetah
Then I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my
Stay alert and moving the sleeper
Even this 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 to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And always be ready to 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
Baby tell me why 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