Luyện nghe bài hát Tush - Missy Elliott

Tush

[Intro: Missy
Oohhh... This that fire! Ghostface and

Killah]
Somebody tell that that her ass too big
I it to her right and she let me live
Can't eat that, there's no relationship
I beat that, the day you called in sick
Frontin', not for nothin', I pop
Off Phat, Levi's, J.Lo's, Guess and Gap
it's like that, young lady, bet I make you shake
Like the Puffy and Jay-Z's, and J.D.'s
Come on, if not you, I'mma beat this
But if you were bout it, our business wouldn't be here long
Let me it down for you, all I wanted to know
If I could just it and touch it, and break it down into numbers and
Come with me and just your friends
we don't need no cock blocking
Tellin' you this no option
your friends "Peace, look, I'm bouncin'"

[Chorus: Missy (Ghostface Killah)]
Tush, tush,
Wanna slide in the bush, bush,
(I'm on top, you like push, push,
it low like shush, shush, shush)
You get up in my tush, tush, tush?
You could in the bush, bush, bush
(I'm on top, you push, push, push
Keep it low shush, shush, shush)
You wanna get up in tush, tush, tush?
slide in my bush, bush, bush
(I'm on top, you like push, push,
it low like shush, shush, shush)

[Ghostface
Oh yeah, you baby (well let me jump up on that ding-a-ling baby)
Ooh, gosh, you a nasty girl,
me layin' you inside my classic pearls
Toes'll curl, up, you go girl
I'm about to, uh, do it slow
Ooh, you in control, it's in world
She on, I think I ol' girl
it out, turn around
Charlie horse, shit, threw me off
Wildin', all I wanted was to you my talent
To let you on how I rep in Staten Island
This is the reason I to you
So we can connect it then it was the thing to do
we don't need no representation
Domination, got them patient

[Break: Killah]
Now is the way ya'll suppose to
To get dowwnnnnnnnn, ya'll ain't
Somebody say "Aha! is back!"

[Missy
Pull back the curtain, let me work your
Playboy don't hurt me like a
You seem real to put a hurtin'
But if you slurpin', then you better off jerkin'
You got a lot of nerve, to wanna serve my
My 36D, 36
The way I shoot the gift, I coke bottles
And you would swear it was Kim lips
Eh, I like you baby
Do you how to wife this lady?
Give me what I want, don't talk, don't
Unless you got a bank account that make my face
Now shush... in my
And I can give you what you want, a whoosh
Just throw it, show you how to push
sex, tie ropes around your wrist
on..

[Outro: Missy
on... hah... oh..
Come on... hah... oh...
Oh... aha-ha... whoo!
on!