Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

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

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

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

tell me why tell 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 tell me why 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

Listen, cut the courvoisier bottle down the at bar
See a that kinda look like a star
And I'm saying even though I 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 your other home
Let me put it down and we started to bone
The other had a heat, "I thought be gettin' along girl?"
put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional shit?
You we be swingin' a hep

Put it on me I wouldn't recover
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and each other
Word to mother, now we having a
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed smackin' the wall
Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you
And the way that you it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it
I love it, the way you rub it
And the way you it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it

Baby 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
tell me why tell 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

Girl I know you
Yeah, I like it, I love the way you get down and
Ladies, if you your man to get down and
throw your hands in the air, fella's 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 wit' my hand on my heater
alert and never moving the sleeper
Even though shit was way off the meter
believe her
Shorty buggin' and giving me head in of the speaker
Now check it, I love the way she to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And always be to taste it

Baby 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
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