Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Whistle - duet w/Utada Hikaru

(Utada Hikaru)

Mmm, Oooh, Oh

(Foxy Brown)

Yeah, Uh,
Y'all know y'all see us in the Benz or that
Fresh pair of And 1's, Luis? Pull
Whole city locked, like I always told you (uh-huh)
If it Boogie, believe me, she a rookie
You how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets
Pussy get lost, treat that nigga like a
They act shady, this nigga must be
My girls sell like Michael in the 80's (ugh)

(Utada Hikaru)Chorus

What am I supposed to do, I wanna be your referee but
Anytime tonight I'm gonna, blow my soon
Hold my breath, turn 'til it's time to be your referee, but
Later on tonight I'll let you, blow my too

(Utada Hikaru)

your vote on me
Say it for me
Just place your on me
Stop high off of jealousy,
whether you are or not
I'm with all that I got (I got)
Then you decide, we are undefined
My instincts says I ought to keep you (I wanna keep you free)
And my mother says men stability (Oh, is it true?)
My Instincts says I to keep you free
But I you this life exclusively (oh)

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(Utada Hikaru)

Scared to or tell
Keep you just felt
The to yourself
I'm gettin' of mysteries, even though I say they do not
The you play hurt me a lot (a lot)
When there's none to play, will you go or
My instincts I ought to disagree
When my mother says men leave eventually (is it true?)
Nothing lasts forever, I
But I wouldn't mind the (Oh)

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(Foxy Brown)

Live from BK, on the freeway (uh-huh)
Visor twisted back with a wild cats (Oww!)
of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on 'em
We all 7-tre, who the wan' what? (Iyye!)
I numbs 'em cocaine raw
Starvin' like you part of the V-8 this
Homes, in places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
Bet I, keeps it poppin', keeps shoulders lockin'
in the party, nigga,
Up ya yen, you lockin' for a pen? I just came to bone
Reputation ill, on chrome
I'm like E.T. beotch, no home
Gavin always told me, Boogie, ya paper
Keep it low, bubble slow, niggaz, the vapors
Foxy Calhoun in the Cadillac
2 Live, Shawn got no ma's, beotch!

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