Luyện nghe bài hát Tush - Missy Elliott

Tush

[Intro: Elliott]
Oohhh... This that fire! and Missy

Killah]
Somebody that girl that her ass too big
I it to her right and she let me live
eat that, 'cause there's no relationship
I beat that, the day you called in sick
Frontin', not for nothin', I pop
Off Baby Phat, Levi's, J.Lo's, and Gap
'cause it's like that, lady, bet I make you shake
Like the Puffy and Jay-Z's, and J.D.'s
Come on, if not you, beat this song
But if you were it, our business wouldn't be here this long
Let me break it down for you, all I to know
If I could just feel it and it, and break it down into numbers and
Come with me and just your friends
'cause we need no cock blocking
Tellin' you this without no
Tell friends "Peace, look, I'm bouncin'"

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

[Ghostface
Oh yeah, you jinglin' baby (well let me up on that ding-a-ling baby)
Ooh, gosh, you a nasty girl,
Picture me layin' you inside my classic
Toes'll curl, giddy up, you go
I'm to, uh, do it slow girl
Ooh, you in control, in your world
She on, I think I like ol'
Take it out, turn
horse, shit, threw me off balance
Wildin', all I wanted was to show you my
To let you on how I rep in Staten Island
This is the I came to you
So we can connect it kick it was the thing to do
'cause we don't no representation
Domination, got them patient

[Break: Ghostface
Now this is the way suppose to
To get dowwnnnnnnnn, ain't right
say "Aha! Ghost is back!"

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

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