Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Intentions

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Put your cups up, get smoke in
Baby, we partyin', ain't nobody
Who you provokin', what you want
Take a look around, it's pimp goin' down
It's a lot of bitches, a whole lot of
Top notch hoes, they flock in week
What you wan' do, get your next
an X pill, how the sex feel?

Damn you good, all ten of y'all
Wanna roll, I'm y'all
your face down, keep your ass up
You know what you're doin', keep that movin'
them titties jumpin', keep the Henny comin'
Every in here need to be touchin' somethin'
I know like it hot, that's why I keep it hot
So how the fuck could they not a piece of Doc?

I don't give a 'cuz I'm just
Drinkin', smokin', West-coastin'
Bitches ass in motion
poppin', sex promotin'

Got a
(Raise it up)
Got a
(Blaze it up)
That's your
(On nuts)
Really I
(Give a fuck)

All I really know is your hoe to be with me
And she playin' and what I'm sayin'
(She creeps me)
And sleeps the sheets

as the door close
I make 'em curl toes, all wanna get chose
We never love y'all, my niggas all
We sip a lot of Yak, fuck and call back
Pack women in the 'til it's pitch black
Thugs on their block wonderin' where their at
you think nigga? She with the Aftermath
Called her house, she ain't home, she Aftermath

No talkin', fuck how day go
You want dick, will say so?
Don't be shy now, probably the at it
They say a party ain't a party the vest at it
Gravitate to the Doc it's automatic
Take your off, make me wanna grab it
around with it, make me wanna stab it
Time to get it crackin', me them bad habits

I don't a fuck 'cuz I'm just
Drinkin', smokin', West-coastin'
Bitches puttin' ass in
Pussy poppin', sex

Got a
(Raise it up)
Got a
(Blaze it up)
That's bitch?
(On nuts)
I don't
(Give a fuck)

All I really know is your hoe to be with me
And she ain't playin' and what I'm
(She with me)
And between the sheets

When she's all alone she sneaks out to be me
And what I'm sayin' is she ain't
(She creeps me)
And between the sheets

Yeah, Aftermath, Doc Dre, 5-star surgeon
Nocturnal, L.A.
What up Infinite, Mahagony the instrumental
Do the math, Aftermath gets the last