Luyện nghe bài hát Blackstreet (On The Radio)

No
Blackstreet/Dr. Pen

You what
I like the
No diggity, no
on playette
Play on
Yo Dre, drop the

(Dr Dre)
going down, face the Blackstreet
The homies got me, collab'
like Athene, no doubt
I put it down, never
As long as my can vouch
A dog couldn't me saying ouch
Tell me who can when Dre making moves
Attracting honeys a magnet
Giving em eargasms my mellow accent
Still moving flavour
With the Blackstreet and Teddy
The original shakers

(Verse 1)
Shorty in down, Lord
got em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't around
much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting as a forty
Each and day, true player way
I can't get it out of my
I think about the all the time

East side to the side
Pushing phat rides, it's no
She got in the stash
Stacking up the
Fast it comes to the gas
By no means
As almost she's got the
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I get in
Can I get down, so I can win

1-I like the way you it
No diggity, I try to bag it up, bag it up

(repeat 1, 1, 1, 1)

(Verse 2)
She's got class and
Street by the pow
never act wild
Very low key on the
Catching is unknown
Let me you how it goes
Curve's the words, spin's the
Lovers it curves so freak what you

with the phatness
You even know what the half is
You gotta pay to
for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way
I like the way you it
Trumped tight, all day, day
You're my mind, maybe in time
Baby, I can get you in my
(rpt 1...)

(Verse 3)
yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Hey yo, that girl good
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Play on, on playette
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
my kind of girl, no diggity
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Hey

(Queen Pen)

Cause that smart and we roll jeeps
Flying first from New York City to Blackstreet
What you know me, not a motherf.. thing
Crunching ear, wooded spotted by my shortie

As for me, icy gleaming diamond ring
We be's the baddest up on the scene
Ain't you getting with these fake ass broads
I and proves, no doubt, I be takin you, so

excuse, if I come across room
That's just me and how the playettes got to be
Stay kicking game a capital G
Axe the peoples on my block, I'm as as can be

Word is bond, faking jacks ain't never me
Word is bond, faking never be my thing
So, Teddy, the word to your nigga Johnson
I be in car, let's say around 3:30
Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no
(rpt 1, 2)