Luyện nghe bài hát Touchdown

Sit back and let this thug clog up yo' mind (hey)
(hey) mind (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Sit back and let this thug shit up yo' mind
Touchdown in the endzone, kicked it a field goal
Get the extra points, me what's the real score?
Tell me who's the real ho? it's official
I'll referee (brrrrrr) blow the whistle
Tell her to blow it, no stoppin man, get this motherfucker poppin man
Treat it like a prostitute and I'm in the game, this arm robbery man
in the endzone mean money man, better get some
Field goal, now my friends on, countin Benjamins in the real
the real score? Bitches is wantin to constantly stay on the dick
What we here fo'? To get mo', that's why we be so thick
Quick to scream out Nation, put the screen on the hation
Ain't no time gon' be wastin, y'all 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
What you up, was precious doll, you the shiznit, you put it down
I love it when you get wild, I you screamin "Touchdown"
Thin C] + (Dre Ghost)
Put your hands in the air (bitch go ahead and 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 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 of kin? (Bitch go ahead and show me somethin!)
(Won't you me somethin, go ahead and show me somethin!)
Don't break it ain't over, over
Don't leave now, it ain't over, feel the gettin started girl
You flawless should be against the law, got a nigga wantin to you off
Come here girl, take that off, that body right there was to floss
Made for me, give Thin a piece, Dre a shot, he rock the cock
L.D.T. make panties drop, oh you one of them kind that to block?
Oh you like to watch? Get you some popcorn, and the movie
Kick up your toes, I suppose, you be comin up out of your clothes
And there you go, 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 goin out Tyson
Better try again, we dig you too, but the main is cooperatin
Cause that-a way you would get some play, and it just might yo' day
Cause the official don't blow the whistle, 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, me what's the real score?
Tell me the real ho? Baby it's official
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
Fuck the drama, you can it
Laffy Taffy's and Rolls
Fuck that, show me the pussy
I'm to the point, a thug
And should I say, they me love
Went to the room, straight from the
All y'all broads can with us
You a good sport, and we that
Charity baby, back
Shower me baby, dig
Let me hit that, let me hit