Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

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Radio
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think they can handle this one man?

Call the radio and tell 'em this song
This your song, this song, this your song, this your song

come on, girl come on, girl come on
Cuz Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby

Met this little girl, she was off the
I got cold chills when her shook
Hot sex on the platter, no need to
I let her steal my heart a horny crook

Had her and winding against my leg
She fuckin with my head, want a to beg
pumps on, toenails red
Your a gun baby, pump me full of lead

It hard to hold you you movin' vulgar
Peace on your eyes like John Travolta
My pulp ain't fiction, it's an
To see your booty clap on the in the kitchen

Nasty girl, taught me all the
While play bingo, she ride Mandingo
She dont a damn if Im married or single
She makes me

Shawty Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, yeah

She Hip-Hop and R&B
Her life goal is to be on TV
She for a man that could give her a break
Like Usher or Timberlake

Im really not if her breasts are fake
Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just like
We drink some beer, of daddy's '64
She shot me in the back Cupids arrow

We finished the 6-pac, she the seat back
Pulled up her dress n she let me eat
Im as a skunk, feeling all dirty
Truck stop bathroom at

Bought her dessert, mother fuck its its early
Head spinnin around like derby
about her says you dont deserve me
I hope Im

Cuz Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby,

(Cuz Im baby)
You somethin' like me?
(Good luck)
Cuz he ain't like me
(No)
You can search but you never gone
A thats quite like mine
(No)

Need a man that can love you
And treat you he should
With me shawty you the
He might be good but he aint like
Cuz Im baby

In the back of the pickup, clothes are up
She see my chrome wheels, it gets more
Running and laughing, blasting
of the road, bent over crashing

Mouth all dry, been herb
If you see my mama, say a word
The wanna know why my words are slurred
ask me officer, ask her

Want drink baby? She like, Sure
Wanna hit the She like, I dont curr
She all in the rearview doin her
Hairspray and lip gloss

all happens on an average day
Your life is the shit girl, Im here to
Never had a girl make me feel way
though I had to pay

Shawty Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby,