Luyện nghe bài hát Want That Old Thing Back

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

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

I got the pack of Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by Todd
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you the dick, make your kidneys shift

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

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

Boy skinned or black, baby I drop
mommies screamin' "Aiy papi"
I love it when they me Big Poppa
I only smoke blunts if they propa

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

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

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

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

Just want that old thing back
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 some
How close we came to come the getto is
How come you ain't, your sis semi your faces
When I you be cryin' 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, every show off

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

What you wanna do? I got that old thing
What you wanna see? Baby sing and feel him
What you give, you are
you are, you wouldn't start, oh

Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and
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 let's dwell on the 500 SL
The E and J and Ale
The way my pockets swell to the rim with
Another in the crib, please send her in

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

I got the meanest penis
Ya seen this stroke of genius
So off your Tim boots and your bodysuit
I mean the Spandex and hit my man

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

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

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

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