Luyện nghe bài hát Touchdown

Sit back and let this thug clog up yo' mind (hey)
(hey) mind (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Sit and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind
Touchdown in the endzone, kicked it like a goal
Get the extra points, tell me what's the score?
Tell me the real ho? Baby it's official
I'll referee (brrrrrr) bitch the whistle
Tell her to blow it, ain't no stoppin man, get this motherfucker man
Treat it like a prostitute and I'm in the game, this strong arm man
Touchdown in the mean money man, better get some
Field goal, now my friends on, countin in the real zone
What's the real score? Bitches is to constantly stay on the dick
we here 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 time gon' be wastin, y'all been waitin
We have them and panty parties, bitches be doin us favors
thank ya for the flavor, you know I'm never gon' savor
What you up, was precious doll, you the shiznit, you put it down
I love it when you get wild, I you screamin "Touchdown"
[Hook: C] + (Dre Ghost)
Put your hands in the air (bitch go and show me somethin!)
Put my nuts on your (bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
Now do it again and again bitch (bitch go ahead and me somethin!)
(Won't you me somethin, go ahead and show me somethin!)
What your name is? (Bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
Did she really kids? (Bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
And who the fuck your of kin? (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, feel the party started girl
You flawless should be against the law, got a wantin to break you off
Come girl, take that off, that body right there was made to floss
for me, give Thin a piece, give Dre a shot, he rock the cock
L.D.T. make drop, oh you one of them kind that like to block?
Oh you like to watch? Get you popcorn, and watch the movie
up your toes, I suppose, you gon' be comin up out of your clothes
And you go, nobody knows, behind closed do's
Freaks exposed, ladies and hoes, do me right 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
try again, we dig you too, but the main thang is cooperatin
Cause that-a way you get some play, and it just might make yo' day
Cause the official blow the whistle, when you steppin out of bounds
In yo' city or in yo' town, this how goin down
Touchdown in the endzone, kicked it a field goal
Get the extra points, tell me what's the score?
me who's the real ho? Baby it's official
I'll (brrrrrr) bitch blow the whistle
Ay, ay, ay. ay, ay...
Ay, ay, ay. ay, ay...
Grannys, aunts, sisters,
We don't give a fuck, we love dime
Got me a condom, let me release
Let me see them Victoria
the drama, you can keep it
Laffy Taffy's and Tootsie
Fuck that, show me the hole
I'm to the point, such a
And should I say, they me love
to the room, straight from the club
All y'all broads can with us
You a good sport, and we that
Charity baby, give
me baby, dig that?
Let me hit that, let me hit