Luyện nghe bài hát We Fly

Yeah
Uhh, uhh, you don't it
You one of them jokers
Split it in half
Gimme that vodka water too
World get on one, if you not to fly
You to get on a flight and fly tonight
Run up in the clubs so high
That tonight for hoes is nuttin but love
I'm extra extraordinary freaky
And I you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - my order
Big orderin all that damn water
I head up to VIP
Like WOWnobody on cristal?
They all got a or OJ
And shorty I just met name was Candy
Said she let this true candy to it up
I that's cool with me as ya ass I touch
She rule you scandalous lick the lips
Popped another one and grabbed my
I said I fuck so on ex' all night
but sweat and rough sex
Now ya what's next
We up to high
Schlep Yed and girls its so

I don't wanna ya
Just wanna make ya
And when your life's order
Just have a good

And I wanna fly
And bring ya me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin
ya sex-in me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm fly
And ya sex-in me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin
And ya sex-in me its so right

Yea yea bitch
We fly high
you and I baby
Gotta that leaves
At a quarter to
Anybody c'mon then
We ballin WOW and of 'ribean
Hard to my balance
So I'm in mo all of you hoes got the talent
High like its all love and no valin
of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and large pupils, X-men
This is some that I could get used to
I blow weed with intentions to OD
"evian" slowly when I'm on E
And those who feel me
Are gonna me
Especially -n- extasy
We got the murder man the spot to chill
Got pop the pill feelin hot for real
Take that shirt off that skirt off
my dick is hard and your ass is soft
Now a freaky combination
And conversations
Lead freaky situations
Like me tastin your
you ever took extasy?
And you wildin in a club
at a thug
Express hugs
one fuckin all of us
That's right we off for life
Pass the OJ we high tonight, On

And I wanna fly
And bring ya sex-in me I right
Ex-ta-sy I'm high
When ya sex-in me I right
I'm gonna fly
And when ya me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin
And ya sex-in me its so right

Deutsche
I start the Porsche
I them pumpin off the Calvin Kleins, Boodo's
And the Nike
And party saggin like two socks
Invest the money in
We gettin the orange crops
We ready to get hear

The bitch get like Copperfield
When she pop a
Wanna do it in the heels
On top of a hill
Cause my nigga tryin to run up then I will
Hit it from that's how I polly wit mines
Man we up all night fuckin by the sign
Yea got up
Everytime she up
Didn't know there was room in the
Of the truck
I pass her the job he
it back
Hope my girl to a magnum raps
You need a shoe job
The way you polish a
Backstage panties eat dick
Biotch

I don't wanna ya
Just make ya mine
And when your outta order
Just have a good

And I wanna fly
And bring ya sex-in me I feel
I'm whirrin high
When ya sex-in me I feel
I'm gonna fly
And ya sex-in me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin
And when ya me its so right

Yea bitch