Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon
Ladies where you at, c'mon
You ready to out ladies?
Yeah,
We 'bout to line it up right
Check it, how we do it

Make way for the kid to come in
And let me rock 'cause I the way you pop that, c'mon
single time we come to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track, go
we start to cook up the place
Women watching the
With the ready to do the look on their face,
nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard
And the way you love to nasty, another freak pass me

Floss on, in the club ain't got the draws on
You messing with a nigga better, stop shit mama
In other words you watch that shit 'cause you got that shit
The way ass sit up all on your back
It's like you need to go shop that, see would cock that
And definitely won't it
And while you at it take a and just taste it

tell me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
tell me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it

Listen, cut the last courvoisier down the at bar
See a chick that look like a star
And I'm even though I wanna to take you home girl
I know it's kinda late but you ain't got to along girl
Wait a sec you know I know a girl
Me and you and one of other home girls
Let me put it and we started to bone girl
The other had a heat, "I ya'll be gettin' along girl?"
Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional
You we be swingin' a hep

Put it on me like I recover
Saying two chicks that was and touching and feeling each other
to mother, now we having a ball
The way we knockin' as the of the bed head smackin' the wall
Baby I'm saying I how you rubbin'
And the way that you it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
Baby I it, the way you rub it
And the way you it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it

Baby tell me why me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Baby tell me why me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it

I know you wanna
Yeah, I like it, I love the way you get down and
Ladies, if you want your man to get and
Just throw your hands in the air, just make it do it too
Now you can do it

hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to her way in the back
By the couches up the cheetah
Then I step up in the club keep it moving my hand on my heater
Stay alert and moving the sleeper
Even this shit was way off the meter
Couldn't her
Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the
Now check it, I love the way she to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And be ready to taste it

Baby tell me why me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it
Baby me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it