Luyện nghe bài hát Touchdown

Sit back and let thug shit clog up yo' mind (hey)
(hey) mind (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Sit back and let this shit clog up yo' mind
Touchdown in the endzone, it like a field goal
Get the extra points, me what's the real score?
Tell me who's the ho? Baby it's official
I'll referee (brrrrrr) bitch blow the
her to blow it, ain't no stoppin man, get this motherfucker poppin man
Treat it like a prostitute and I'm in the game, this arm robbery man
Touchdown in the endzone mean money man, better get
goal, now my friends on, countin Benjamins in the real zone
What's the score? Bitches is wantin to constantly stay on the dick
What we fo'? To get mo', that's why we be mobbin so thick
Quick to scream out Thug Nation, put the screen on the
Ain't no gon' be wastin, y'all been patiently waitin
We have them and panty parties, bitches be doin us favors
Wanna ya for the flavor, you know I'm never gon' savor
you gave up, was precious doll, you the shiznit, you put it down
I love it you get wild, I love you screamin "Touchdown"
[Hook: C] + (Dre Ghost)
Put hands in the air (bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
Put my nuts on your chin (bitch go ahead and me somethin!)
Now do it again and again bitch (bitch go ahead and me somethin!)
(Won't you show me somethin, go and show me somethin!)
What momma name is? (Bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
Did she really have kids? (Bitch go and show me somethin!)
And who the fuck your next of (Bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
(Won't you show me somethin, go and show me somethin!)
Don't break it ain't over, over
Don't leave now, it ain't over, the party gettin started girl
You flawless should be the law, got a nigga wantin to break you off
Come here girl, take off, that body right there was made to floss
Made for me, give a piece, give Dre a shot, he rock the cock
L.D.T. panties drop, oh you one of them kind that like to block?
Oh you like to Get you some popcorn, and watch the movie
Kick up your toes, I suppose, you gon' be comin up out of clothes
And you go, nobody knows, behind closed do's
Freaks exposed, ladies and hoes, wanna do me after the show
Hey, ain't nothin wrong, with a little bit of bumpin and
Tell me yo' age, show me yo' license, we ain't out like Tyson
Better try again, we dig you too, but the main is cooperatin
Cause that-a way you would get some play, and it might make yo' day
Cause the don't blow the whistle, when you steppin out of bounds
In yo' city or in yo' town, this how it's goin
in the endzone, kicked it like a field goal
Get the extra points, tell me what's the score?
Tell me who's the real ho? Baby it's
I'll referee (brrrrrr) bitch the whistle
Ay, ay, ay. ay, ay...
Ay, ay, ay. ay, ay...
Grannys, aunts, sisters,
We don't give a fuck, we love pieces
Got me a condom, let me this
Let me see them Secrets
the drama, you can keep it
Laffy Taffy's and Tootsie
Fuck that, show me the pussy
I'm to the point, such a
And I say, they show me love
Went to the room, straight from the
All broads can leave with us
You a good sport, and we with
Charity baby, give
Shower me baby, dig
Let me hit that, let me hit