Luyện nghe bài hát Want That Old Thing Back

Uh yeah, Bad Boy Baby, Tresvant
Smalls, listen
Uh, yeah oh, listen to me, oh yeah

When it comes to sex, I'm to the thriller in Manila
Honey's call me Bigga, the condom
Whether it's tongue or stiff dick
Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check shit

I got the of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You the ep along by James Todd
Smith I get with the lyrical gift
Hit you with the dick, make your shift

Here we go, here we go, but I'm not
I got the funk flow to make your drop slow
So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani
I'm in thirteens, what I mean

I around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go blind, get to see shit
The next batter, here to shatter bladder
It doesn't skinny or fat or

Boy skinned or black, I drop these
Boricua screamin' "Aiy papi"
I love it when call me Big Poppa
I only smoke blunts if rolled propa

Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk
Fuck Tae Kwon do, I da fo'-fo'
For gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me
A big motherfucker with G ya see

All I do is separate the from the truth
Big bang from the Bronx to Bolivia
Gettin' like Olivia Newton
Tricks suck my clique all day with no trivia

So gimme a hoe, a and a bag of weed
I'm to fuck her till her nose bleed
Even if your new man's a mack
You'll get that in ya, you'll want that old thing back

What you wanna do? I got that old back
you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you give, you are
You won't it, you wouldn't start, oh

Just screamin' want that old thing
Like I G I E whit some R U L E
Notorious know to bust in the E Y E, baby
Bitches know love and hate me

I come, you come, we come with back maybe
How close we came to come the getto is
How come you ain't, sis make semi your faces
When I come you be like I'm killin' ya bitches

when picture in the camera rolled
'Cause I only be knowin' how the unfolded
Back shots in the rear, got the mack
And got a reload, like show off

You sayin' I got ma a back
I'm lookin' bitch, ma swag near look left
It's so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new
They actors, and the is you want that old thing back, shit

What you do? I got that old thing back
What you see? Baby sing relax and feel him
you give, where you are
Where you are, you start, oh

Is my mind tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick
Willie D, nightmares of girls killin' me
She mad what we had didn't last
I'm because her cousin let me hit the ass

Fuck the past dwell on the 500 SL
The E and J and Ale
The way my pockets swell to the rim Benjamin's
hon's in the crib, please send her in

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, to lick the clits a lot
But clits had to stop
'Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go below
Peep the funk flow, though

I got the cleanest meanest
Ya never seen stroke of genius
So take off your Tim boots and bodysuit
I mean the and hit my man next

Sex gettin' rougher when it to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black nasty
I don't chase 'em, I 'em
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm 'em

Fuck whatcha heard who's the in New York
For fillin' fantasies without that Mr. Walk
Or I got you wrapped around my dick
And I'm done I got to split, shit

Back is my position
I gotcha for an intermission
the kissin', lickin' down to your belly button, I ain't frontin'
They don't me B.I.G. for nuttin', all of a sudden

you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing, relax and him
What you give, you are
You start, ha