Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to track bitch!)

Girl the way you're
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you 'gon dem pants
Then I'ma throw money while you do it with no hands
drop it to the floor
I love the way yo go
All I to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can beat
And Roscoe
Long she don't care
When she she get stares
Brown skin or a
D.J. my favorite song
So I'ma make it
Bud, it Flocka yea
Blowin' it I don't care
Dresses flyin'
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, can't you
Booze help me hit fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm tryna hit the
With two girls that me
Take this dick while
Pay Moscato got her
Aye you got me in a
take off yo pants
Pussy pop on her
You got me
Please me a fan damn!

Girl the way you're
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you 'gon dem pants
I'ma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Girl it to the floor
I the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She look ma' no hands
She said ma' no hands
And no darling I don't
And, I'm Roscoe, I'm with Waka
I think I a chance
I'm a bad
Gon' ask some
A young handsome
I sling that wood I nun chuck 'em
And, who you and, what's yo name?
And, you not hear boo, I'm
And, D.C. shit I rep all day
And, my eyes red 'cause of all haze
Don't my high, let me shine
Drumma' on the beat, let me my time
want beef we can take it outside
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, just out weaves
Where our tracks, let me do my
I got sixteen, for this Roscoe
But, I'm done, let me get back to it
Whole lotta loud, and a backwood
Whole lotta money, big tip I
I put her on the train, little could, bitch

the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you lose dem pants
Then I'ma throw this while you do it with no hands
Girl it to the floor
I the way yo booty go
All I to do is sit back, and watch you move
And I'll proceed to throw cash

(Roscoe Dash, go)
R-O-S-C-O-E-Mr. put it on me (please)
I be ham
Shawty upgrade baloney (please)
Them niggas tippin'
Girl but I can make it (I can)
Cause I around
With pockets bigger are than my bus (whoa)
Rain, rain go
That's what all my say
My pockets stuck on
My never evaporates
No need to
Most studies just
But, I'ma get money
Everyday stuntin'
Ducks get a chance after me, bitch I'm ballin'
I'm comin' off of free throws
Cause the of the game
No codes Lambo, Roscoe
No street and your booty got me lost like Nemo
Go, go, go and do yo dance
And, I'ma throw this
While you do it wit' no (Go on!)

the way you're movin'
Got me in a trance, DJ me up
dis yo jam (c'mon)
I'ma sip
And you 'gon lose dem
Then I'ma throw money while you do it with no hands
Girl drop it to the
I love the way yo go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll proceed to throw cash