Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon
Ladies you at, c'mon c'mon
You ready to freak out
Yeah,
We to line it up just right
Check it, 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 time we come to 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 their face,
Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the
And the way you love to 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 words you better watch that shit 'cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on your
It's like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock
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, 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

Listen, cut the last bottle down the at bar
See a chick that kinda look like a
And I'm even though I wanna to take you home girl
I know it's 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 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 your step, what's all the emotional shit?
You know we be a hep

Put it on me like I recover
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling 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 lovin' how you
And the way that you lace it and 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

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 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 love the way you always get and
Ladies, if you want your man to get and
throw your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too
Now you can do it

hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to her way in the back
By the couches up inside the
Then I step up in the club it moving wit' my hand on my heater
Stay and never moving the sleeper
Even this shit was way off the meter
believe her
Shorty buggin' and giving me 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

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 you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it