Luyện nghe bài hát Want That Old Thing Back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

screamin' want that old thing back
Like I double G I E some R U L E
know to bust in the E Y E, baby baby
Bitches know love 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 your faces
When I you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya bitches

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

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

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

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

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

I fuck nonstop, my lips a lot, used 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 penis
Ya never this stroke of genius
So off your Tim boots and your bodysuit
I mean the and hit my man next

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

Fuck whatcha who's the best in New York
For fantasies without that 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
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, and feel him
What you give, you are
You start, ha