Luyện nghe bài hát Wendy N Becky

For all the thirsty sumchins out

For like the 147th

1: Joey BADA$$]
Cause when I hit it, that pussy closed for like she rock that V card again
She said "Joey no, ever hit me hard again"
It's cause I recall, hitting the score
Play calling, told her hit the floor and she started balls
My game foreign, way line - shit make you forfeit
The like faucet flow like forces grip up on that pussy like a faucet
Aite, I lost it
So make ya decisions, I'm my visions of double women
But I play my position, in the cut like
This is why I'm not hot, I'm
And it's drizzling hoes, and dough, so
Foes oppose, roll stupid O's
You get out in these clothes, plus groupie hoes
Love the nino sucio
They be like "You Oh bingo"
I be "No Inglo"
I only know the language of - I never lie
They seen a Black boy fly as high past the slash in the sky
Got a in my eye, bleeding out
when it was seeing out was worth more than the amount
Afforded the accounts, in this world I proceed to
But it's mine and
I can't find no adjustment sweet pumpkin pie
So get in sumchin fly
And you gon' be my sumchin for the
I'm in for the day I say it's only right
She was a fan so
She left her man right where he yo had mad plans for joe
I demanded a blow, whether her be Wendy or she shy
I just want a little this is not a lie

[Hook: x2
N Becky, Wendy N Becky
You so but you can't apex me
After you done licked my testes, try to peck me
Please respect me, test me

2: Chance]
We used to smoke inside of Nichols Park
I payed the piper, the she used to pick apart
sticks in the middle, brittle, a little hard
Cringe when she grin like the Grinch, bitch had little heart
covered in diamonds and hickies
Every time I fly in her city, she a titty
Or selling a kidney, or to get me
To believe she's having a kid and that the kid has a and raps pretty
right back like damn she funny
Thanking God for the shows, that's that B money
Thinking God my mom's can't be
Thanking God he ain't never a plan B for me
Choke holdin my wine glass, bottomin' out
Rock, paper, switchblade, rap got him a
Pops got him a car, bops got him a
got him arrested, girl got him up out

x4
Don't even try to yourself
I you need to brace yourself

Slow
Slow your
Cool jets
Moving way too
Slow
your roll
You a bop
Going ass
Skeezer ass
ass, tricking ass bitch
Bitch,
your roll, bitch!