Luyện nghe bài hát We Both Frontin'

Yo, I'm still lookin' at the game (heh heh)
And I see that it's alot a that's just frontin'
Basically, ya

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Yo, I'm doin' 150 (uh huh)
Headin' out to island
I see this with the pretty smile and (uh huh)
Pushing a prelude you', diamond stud up in your navel
Actin' it cost nine g's (c'mon)
A real fine queen, eyes was light (yeah)
And had a tattoo written in
25, spent her money wise
Work out everyday, I could tell by her tummy

Damn, you got funny eyes

Yea, I blink a lot, a lot (mmm)
You could me at the rink a lot (uh huh)
But enough about me ma, you amazing
Are you

I'm half that and asian, my name is raven
Live in new (yeah)
'till I the right man, my virginity I'm savin' (uh huh)

The things I was sayin', honey be blazin'
I took her to the days inn, of
She in (c'mon)

1 - no disrespect, you look and shit (I know)
And I ain't really tryin' to price shit
(yeah, so stop)
I'm I like that platinum on your wrist
But why isn't no ice in

Same reason why, girl, that ain't your hair
(no the fuck, you did not)
You the same one your home girl's gear
(oh no boo, was mine)
In fact, why you tryin' to on me?
'cause we both frontin', basically, ya
(basically? )

Uhh, uhh
I be that slick thug, see me in the strip (yea)
With dominican chicks, to get my dick rubbed (uh huh)
bug, how I lay up and sip bud
You could front if you want, lay in puddles of thick (c'mon)
I get love yeah, where ever I go
And I'd die for my niggas, but no hoe
So you know that the life I lead is your speed
A brown skin mami, the wife I need (uh huh)
Light that weed, front, nigga just bleed
I might just squeeze, of fact I might just leave
'cause I don't need a hoe that drink moet by the
If you don't like me, I ain't feelin' ass neither (ha ha)
I need a diva, pushin' a two-seater (yea)
alright, let my wife, my crew meet her
In other words, I need a chick off the
The that wild out when I eat her (c'mon)

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Hey, yo, in the door (heyyyy)
Waiter, give me (heyyyy)
they adore (heyyyy)
From to wichita (heyyyy)
I'm a jiggy cat, baggy with fitted hats (uh huh)
Where my niggas at? at the bar, titties at
You know I spend dough, get in clubs with
And bet my blow like a block on crenshaw
I'm cris', hoe (uh huh)
While you on cisco, I'm at the disco
Reminiscin' on 'frisco, and go
To honeys who be knowin' your name, knowin' fame (yea)
Know you a rolley and chain
But it don't stop, so get-it,
The hit-it, hit-it (uh huh)
She saw my ice, she was wit it
She wanna down, be committed (yea)
She saw the drop with the in it
Shit, I gotta pay this hoe a

Oh no, boo boo
You be payin' (what)
Anything over here except the (c'mon)

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Yeah, you you wanna be over here
Fake ass,