Luyện nghe bài hát No Hands

(Listen to track bitch!)

Girl the way movin'
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 this money while you do it with no
Girl drop it to the
I the way yo booty go
All I want to do is sit back, and you move
And I'll proceed to this cash

(Waka, Waka, Waka, Flocka, whoa, whoa)
All ass
In yo
Can Wale
And skeet
hair she don't care
When she walk she get
Brown or a yellow-bone
D.J. my favorite song
So make it thunderstorm
Bud, want it yea
Blowin' it I don't care
flyin' everywhere
Got my Roscoe, like bruh
I'm drunk as hell, you tell?
help me hit them fifteen steps
I'm fuckin', well I'm hit the hotel
With two girls that me
Take this dick while
Pay got her freaky
Aye you got me in a
Please off yo pants
Pussy pop on her
You got me
pass me a fan damn!

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

(Aye, aye, Wale, uh)
She said look ma' no
She said ma' no hands
And no darling I dance
And, I'm with Roscoe, I'm with
I I deserve a chance
I'm a bad
Gon' ask some
A handsome mothafucka'
I that wood I just nun chuck 'em
And, who you wit' and, what's yo
And, you not hear boo, I'm
And, that D.C. I rep all day
And, my eyes red of all that haze
blow my high, let me shine
Drumma' on the beat, let me my time
Nigga want beef we can take it
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't
Is you out yo mind, you out yo
I sweat no bitches, just out weaves
our tracks, let me do my thing
I got sixteen, for this Roscoe
But, I'm almost done, let me get to it
Whole lotta loud, and a little
Whole lotta money, big tip I
I put her on the train, engine could, 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 lose dem
Then I'ma throw this 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 throw this

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

Girl the way movin'
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 proceed to throw this cash