Luyện nghe bài hát Want That Old Thing Back

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

it comes to sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila
Honey's me Bigga, the condom filler
Whether it's stiff or stiff dick
squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit

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

Here we go, we go, but I'm not Domino
I got the funk flow to your drawers drop slow
So recognize the dick size in Karl Kani jeans
I'm in thirteens, know I mean

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

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

Look, I gotcha caught up in the flow
Tae Kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'
For niggaz gettin' mad they bitch chose me
A big black with G ya see

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

So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of
I'm guaranteed to fuck her till her bleed
Even if new man's a certified mack
You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing

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

Just want that old thing back
Like I double G I E some R U L E
Notorious know to bust in the E Y E, baby
Bitches know they and hate me

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

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

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

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

Is my mind playin' tricks, like and Bushwick
Willie D, nightmares of girls killin' me
She mad because what we had last
I'm glad because her let me hit the ass

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

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

I got the cleanest meanest
Ya seen this stroke of genius
So take off your Tim boots and your
I the Spandex and hit my man next

Sex gettin' rougher when it come to the nut
crusher, black nasty motherfucker
I don't 'em, I replace 'em
And if I'm 'em, I'm undressin' 'em

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

Back shots is my
I wishin' for an intermission
Fuck the kissin', lickin' to your belly button, I ain't frontin'
They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin', all of a

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