Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Fat Booty

In she came with the same game
The type of girl giving out the fake cell and name
Big fame, she cats with big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six
I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the
She me like paparazzi
Shot me a glance in that stance with the fat booty pants
Hot
What's name love, where you came from
Neck and wrist up, very little make-up
The slims at the Reebok gym tone frame up
Is sugar and spice the only thing that you of
I tried to play it low key but couldn't it down
Asked her to dance she was like, yo I'm now
An hour later, from Jamaica
She sipping Cris straight up, skanking, winding her up
Scene my fam throwing the jam
is on the stand big things is in the plans
The brother Big make space for me to move in
Hey, my man Mos, baby let me introduce
I around, say word
It was the same pretty who I had priorly observed
to play me for the herb
Shocked as hell she get it together
I just along and pretended I never met her
How you
Oh, I'm
My is Mos
I'm
I heard so much good about you it's nice to finally
We moved to the booth reserved for crew
And honey-love up sitting directly next to me
I'm type polite but now I'm looking at her
Cause baby girl got all the right
fabric, shoes, and accessories
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fucking me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you me bro
Even though I the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm to murk, I say peace to the family
She hop up like, how you gon' leave before you dance me

Yo, let me apologize for the other night, I know it right
But baby you know its like, some brothers don't be coming right
I understand, I'm you, besides
Can I have a ain't really that original
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder
They playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her
Heating my blood up the Arizona summer
Song finished she whispered honey, let's exchange numbers
Scene weeks of dating late night conversation
In the crib racing, trying to be cool and patient
She on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She walked away smiling, singing Gregory
Like, if I don't, if I
me that tan line and that tattoo
Playing Sade, Sweetest
Burning candles, all my other plans got
Man I smashed it like an potato
She call me at my J.O., come now, I say no
Ginseng trunks, rocking the P-funk
Cocking her knees up, champion not ease up
Three months, she call I feel I'm a fever
Six months, I'm her I desperately need her
months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around
I need than to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it down
Midnight we up and go at it
a stoge and let her know, sweetheart I got to have it
She telling me commitment is something she can't
Wake up the next morning, she like it was magic
Ah damn it, my shit is on Ford frantic
My 911's by my fly Taurus enchantress
week, Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club
With some banging ass playing lay it down and lick me up