Luyện nghe bài hát Low

Shawty had Apple Bottom Jeans (jeans)
Boots the fur (with the fur)
The club was lookin' at her
She hit the (she hit the floor)
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low
Them sweat pants and the Reebok's with the straps (the straps)
She turned around and that big booty a smack (a smack)
She hit the
Next thing you
got low low low low low low low low

I ain't seen nothin' that'll make me go, this crazy, all night spendin' my dough
Had a million vibe and a bottle to go
Dem cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was
Professional, X and O
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Did I think I shawty get low
the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm it snow
Work the pole, I got the roll
I'ma say I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love exposed
She it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it

Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you
My jeans of gwap and they ready for stones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the grown
Patrone on the that'll make you moan
One (come on)
Two (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now three grand)
you think I'm playin' baby girl
I'm the man, ain't dealin' rubber bands
That's what I told her, her on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that and Cola got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't her
So lucky oh me, I was just like a
shawty was hot like a
Sorry but I had to fold her, like a poster she showed her

Whoa
Yea she was the money
Lil mama my cash, and I ain't want it back
The way she bit that rag, got her them stacks
Tattoo above her crack, I had to handle
I was on it, woman, let me shownin'
be want it two in the mornin'
I'm zonin' in them rosay foamin'
She wouldn't stop, made it
shawty did that pop and lock, had to break her off gwap
Gal was fly like my glock