Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

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