Luyện nghe bài hát Raw

La la la la la
La la la la la

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Bow! Bow!
I came through the door with the raw Martin superstar status
Everything stellar, with some bad bitches and ex-drug sellers
Niggas already jealous, we in joint like Bob Marley and The Wailers
She already pick, bitch dont be so over zealous
Go to the bar to get around a propeller
The bar maids name is
Im so appalled like McCartney, you record me
Am I mad? Hardly, Im here to party
One of yall to me body like Lati-fah
Niggas in the smoking that ree-fa
Seen a she had bottom like a speak-er
Wanna put some hands on her like a
Hmmmm! let me take my time
She ordered Bacardi, getting twisted in the
Seen that ass cause I got
She was lit bright in a fit that was tight
Bout to get invite to a night over Egypt
She You rap? Yea mummy
Im Tutankhamun kicking it, this rap money

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Feels so
I touch somebody
So go, go
Wanna feel you close, keep

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La la la la la, how you it

2]
She was all couture, in a Tom
Security guard let me in Im lord
Of finesse, the under, the rings, the
Code is to stay fresh
Aware of a chest I stay abreast
She was extra cold, Im to de-congest
This nigga next to us was slopped and a mess
Knocking bar stools, I hoped that he carpooled
Im locked into my mood, Long as dude disturb my groove
I have to take it back to high school
Rewind! No need to take me in time
Keep my on the grind and the great feline
Cause whats in front of me is behind
Up north shes thick, south shes fine
Tuned in to Im doing
Im so when Im pursuing
The ladies, the ladies, a of love like Sade
So in love to this lady when nigga tried to play me
Saw me talking to and started acting shady
got foul like crack in the 80s
Uh, uh, uh! You dont test this yo
You never know who got a up in the disco
You Hollywood. Nah nigga, Im
So I cracked his head a motherfucking bottle

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