Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

He likes
And the
He's got black magic up in those fingertips
Got a gold
And a car
He's running his mouth yeah he's got a few
And I love the way
He my seat back
at me
Pulls a joint out his
Ayy, Ayy
Ride or die night every day
My got a fucked up head
Doesn't 'cause he's so damn good in bed
Yeah he's my baby
Yeah he's fuckin' crazy but he's still my
My baby's
How could something so bad so damn good
Yeah still my baby
Yeah he's crazy but he's still my baby
Yeah, yeah, I like him like
Yeah, yeah, I like him like
Yeah, yeah, I him like that
Yeah he's fuckin' crazy but he's my baby
Doin' shit
And he too much
But he looks good in leather so I don't give a
And his Gucci
Juicy Fruit
And I got that sugar, sugar for his sweet
And I the way that we walk the train tracks
low, windows up, on the way back
Ayy, Ayy
Ride or die every night day
My baby's got a fucked up
Doesn't matter 'cause he's so damn in bed
Yeah he's still my
Yeah he's fuckin' crazy but he's still my
My baby's
How could so bad look so damn good
he's still my baby
Yeah he's crazy but he's still my baby
Yeah, yeah, I him like that
Yeah, yeah, I like him that
Yeah, yeah, I like him that
Yeah he's fuckin' crazy but he's my baby
Sometimes I run my through his hair
Think of the crazy shit that's there
Angel and devil and that jet black
Yeah, yeah, I him like that
My baby's got a up head
Doesn't matter he's so damn good in bed
Yeah still my baby
Yeah fuckin' crazy but he's still my baby
My misunderstood
How could something so bad look so damn
Yeah he's still my
Yeah he's fuckin' crazy but still my baby
Yeah, yeah, I like him that
Yeah, yeah, I like him that
Yeah, yeah, I like him like
Yeah he's fuckin' crazy but still my baby