Luyện nghe bài hát The Ways

Wait, I the love, but I just wanted some freak shit
Like, I didn't the And the fingers don't count

Bitch, I about you
Hanging with brought the hoe up out you
And now you acting like you don't about it
I ain't really tripping, want some more about you
Now a minute
Bitch, I know you
Why you snitching when nobody know it
That's the way to try to go about it
They go take your ass out with no
Now pay

And the way
Pussy on my hotline, the way
Plans on my trap phone the way
Numbers in my paper bag, the way

She gon' pop bottles, fo sho
we roll up, she roll up, that's fo sho
She love ridin' high, low, that's fo sho
Don't where we go
Fo sho

I you heard about me
Walk mellow talk mellow, plus I'm as fuck
My exterior composed, but I'm a nut
And after drinks and a blunt, I'm redesigning strut
Got you and take, wiling and smiling and such
Keep vagina in touch, dialing my line in a cut
This hydrophonic and got you hot with the and bubs
On top of that, this dick and dollars done got you in
Now a minute

the way
Pussy on my hotline, the way
Plans on my trap phone, the way
Numbers in my paper bag, the way

She gon' pop bottles, fo sho
When we up, she roll up, that's fo sho
She love ridin' high, low, that's fo sho
matter where we go
Fo sho

Big money, all
How you it, we can run it
Ten boppers, swing
Drop it low, do your thang, do your
Big money, all
How you it, we can run it
Ten boppers, swing
Drop it low, do your thang, do your

the way
Pussy on my hotline, the way
Plans on my trap phone the way
Numbers in my paper bag, the way

She pop bottles, that's fo sho
When we roll up, she up, that's fo sho
She love ridin' high, sittin' low, fo sho
matter where we go
Fo sho