Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Papi

All my bounce, uh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Come on)
I all my mamis bounce
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Bounce me)
I said all my bounce
(Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh yeah-yea-yeah, yeah-yea-yeah)
(Come on)
I said all my mamis
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Freaky-freaky...

Ay yo I got a
This year I'm right
No six fifteen year
You can the night
We can go bowling it ain't like
Can't y'all see I'm growing?
I was so
I was young and money
Having honeys to the crib
Thinkin' they shit and they couldn't get cab money me
Some bad chicks get pass the bridge
I went to One Trump Plaza on their
No room service just and shit
Work with those Lil' Debbies and your done get ready
The chicks I was fiendin' to
Let 'em lean on the
Will take 'em on long
'em with long dick
There was no such thing as strong
But I'm off playa shit
I need a chick practice top cheese
That still can by
And can give me some head
And I'll make her remind me,

(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the
understand the dough
My going
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll let me go
Promise never leave me
Promise we'll grow, going
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the
They the dough
The going
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll let me go
you'll never leave me
Promise grow, they saying

Yo, yo, yo, yo the only thing spinning is
Them chrome spinning on them new rims
Home suspended from school
I'm grown, ill ladies love to be a deal, like Bleek
Can I feel up on your wood and
It's a thing, wood grain, off the chain
She me good brain
the way I push my slang
Callin' my soon as the hop in my V
They catching contact, smoke all up in the weave
Bet'cha man can't do it like this, like
I bet his wrists ain't bluish like this, this
And I'm from Marcy you me on anybody's block
thug, the Roc
Hoes all clock like

(Hey papi)
Even if they don't the flow
understand the dough
My going
(Hey papi)
Promise never let me go
you'll never leave me
Promise we'll grow, saying
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't the flow
They the dough
The going
(Hey papi)
Promise you'll let me go
Promise you'll leave me
Promise we'll grow, saying

I was the
I used to switch chicks day
Had niggas mad for real "I wish he was gay"
they knew sooner or later hun was gettin' with Jay
Just a matter of time she was gettin' Jay
I'll have your chick in the summer tropics on 'zae
Spittin' up in the Pacifics spliffs in the shade
She used to ya, but she feeling different today
You used to smother her, look at your honey slippin'
Consorting with hustlers, niggas that be giving her
She she feel free when she's around me
I'm letting her do her and in turn doing me
She on the with her friends like how cool is she

(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the
They the dough
My ladies
(Hey papi)
you'll never let me go
Promise you'll never me
Promise grow, they going
(Hey papi)
Even if they understand the flow
They the dough
The going
(Hey papi)
Promise never let me go
Promise you'll never me
Promise we'll grow, saying
(Hey papi)
Even if don't understand the flow
They the dough
My going
(Hey papi)
Promise never let me go
Promise you'll leave me
Promise grow, they going
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't the flow
They understand the
The ladies
(Hey papi)
Promise never let me go
Promise you'll never me
Promise grow, they saying
(Hey papi)