Luyện nghe bài hát Twerk Dat Pop That

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Who said gangstas do that? Cous' they lying
In the back of the pussy club, so
bricks by the G's, fittin' to rain and shine
Then head to one, headless flyin'
What up to the DJ, to the back
Ten to the waitress, change all that
something years old, ass so fat
Them in the club, D hats all black
coming off, ass on the floor
Guess ten ain't enough, so I gotta get
They'll lose their if I head to the door
They don't love me, they love the bread I
God damn, down on hands and they knees
Scratching scratch like rats for the cheese
I'm a dog, I got scratch for the fleas
my money you could touch your knees

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I've got a white
She's a (It's Tricky!)
She do whatever I say, no matter I ask her
Her the answer
Of course she know I got a girl
Who's a dancer
Don't talk about your life, don't wanna hear your bottles and ice
Plus we got Marshall out the tonight

I'm in VIP no ID with a pint of beam
cheeba wylin' the fuck out like Bieber at nineteen
Or in the in the 90s
Frightening in some slut, nice D's
There a slight breeze? Don't like me? then bite me
There might be a chance of flight 370 turning up than us, bitch (highly unlikely)
Little dyke think 'cause I'm Libra, you're Pisces, and you're
That you're like me, that you find that we're like minded
We ain't nothing alike Diva, you sleeves
I'm a wife beater you tease
Bet you like on white skis
The way damaging yourself on the poles
Why don't you grab this one and do the right thing Spike Lee
And look out like you're and invite me in the back and bite me in the (God damn)
Shake that ass and Cassidy felt that
so fat it could practically snap her chastity belt strap
Standing all in the back where my at
She fell back and landed on somebody else's lap
And laughed, she sat on Pharell's hat

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Fresh out of damn everything I had
Lil homie, just grabbed the damn bag
I spin all year, never blow my stacks
Getting boy wasted, hold my mac
to the spot, roll some up
So blown night I toked some up
Lil' cous' want eighthin', nothin' up
In the club with these broads ready to get
They drinking, smoking, touching,
Rolling, crowd's in with my thugging
Licking, tasting, kissing,
Shit! see who I'm fucking
Drop that thong, grab pole
Bend it over, let me see I can do with that (Oh!)
so big it ain't never gonna fall
All the money I spend, you ain't never close

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