Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

If it's a boy his swag and ditty be just like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, just her momma she gon' be so fly
What a joy we from the love we made, yeah, yeah

Yo, aiyo, I ran up on the corner, poppa her like, "what?"
She pulled her shirt down, smiled, trying to her butt
I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you gotta do that"
Hope you ain't the anorexic trying to lose that"

Us boys like 'em thick, short weaves, curls,
I take 'em buck 50, 60 with thick legs
We can sail it out, nights, six days
cruise, wardrobe flights, everything's paid

If I'm aggressive just pardon my
I just wanna get to know you, get to you
The way I move, part of my gangsta
Like art, yo, I can sit you down and cha

Plus my stove game's up, no red meat, but you
In my cipher right now, makes me feel
Like a going night, night, sucking on his baby bottle
You in a class by yourself, all chicks follow

If a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, like her momma she gon' be so fly
a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yo, she cook and clean, matter fact she my life
When I'm outdoor, she and see if I'm alright
I'm okay, babe, how you?", I'm
Just that the baby's kicking, I want Popeye chicken

And my back kinda from the way I was sitting
Hurry so you can rub my big belly and kiss it
And I need some, be fresh, girl
You know I can't help it, baby, it stay wet,

Yeah, that's my joy, love, strawberry
Leave me in the knees where I can't even walk straight
That's the reason why I got two court
Grown nigga like me let his thing for that

I was raised in the Stat', that's my
I pluck something if you fuck my bat
And my name ring the way, girl, she the sweetest thing
I love you Starks, writing hearts in our names

If it's a boy his swag and ditty be just like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, like her momma she gon' be so fly
What a joy we made the love we made, yeah, yeah

I be the sweetest thing you've ever known
Like a on a collarbone
I wanna be ya best friend, your homey and your
And bring to fruition all of dreams

And so having my baby
So stay my lady like Jodeci
Now, push, harder, harder
I'd you be wifey than to be a baby father

If a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, like her momma she gon' be so fly
What a joy we from the love we made, yeah, yeah

If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like
And if it's a girl, ooh, like her momma she gon' be so fly
What a joy we made the love we made, yeah, yeah