Luyện nghe bài hát Camera Phone

Oh, oh, hey

Picture me and my gangsta girl, ridin' with the top
Bangin' Ne-Yo, my free yo, my Sox hat
Tilted to the side you know I get my grind on
Get my shine on, Jewelry Black in all

Rims spinnin' a globe, on these low pros
Do it big 'cause I'm to floss
And that's the reason she me off
I'm gangsta, and I'm ridin' with

Ne-Yo, it's a thug and a
Rollin' like a boss through, no the cost too
Kept to brag, what? Money not a issue
Don't let your girl see us that might her diss you
'Cause if she roll with us, she won't miss you

Pop bands when I throw a stack
Before it hit the ground she it back
When I make it rain, that's change
That pay for the twenty six on my
Range, range drive,

Take the while I roll and slide
Climb over to the passenger side and

And once it's on
You should take a picture with your camera
she not comin' home
And if I'm on her screen
That, that mean we gone

If I let her take a picture, she gonna with me
If I let her a picture, she gonna roll with me
If I let her take a picture, she roll with me
Gonna roll with me, gonna with me

If you don't know by now, baby I'm a
Look at my face, at my car
Look at my waist look at my scars
out the window, see where we are
In my Phantom, in my Rover,

Ne-Yo, it's a thug and a
She ain't never in a car with the suicide
Girl, it's you and I, they commitin' suicide
All of them want my
'Cause she and thick in the thighs
Homie don't mastermind, do a song suicide

She me Jay, I call her B
We married to the streets
I'm money, she chasin' me
I'm right where I be

With the B on my
The horse on my Lambo, on my Cadillac
on my air max, haters better fall back
Before I put somethin' in ball cap

That's my chick, I got her back like a bra
'Cause she and she cute
She think she all that, and she all
That's my girl, that's my

And once again on
You should a picture with your camera phone
she not comin' home
And if I'm on her saver
That, that later we gone

If I let her a picture, she gonna roll with me
If I let her take a picture, she roll with me
If I let her take a picture, she gonna roll me
Gonna roll with me, gonna roll me

Game, can you a picture?
Ne-Yo, can you take a
We've been waitin' all
Just to take a picture you

Game, can you a picture?
Ne-Yo, can you a picture?
We've waitin' all night
Just to take a with you

Grab the wheel control
And let your blow inside my Lambo
Pull out ya phone, that
it home let ya man
Know I'm that, while I'm hitin' that

She send it back, she it low
We to blow
Me and N-E-dash-Y-O yo know
She so Ciara, so eve, so
So Be, she so

I'm R Kelly, she remind me of my
I'm high, I'm cochi
She a thirty D, I'm so pleased
I'm so so Def, she so
I'm JD and she of me

In the H2 we fold deep the NYC off no sleep
I to drive but I break it wide
I'm ridin' with my shawty
I'd kidnap her and never her home

Ridin' off ne-yo sittin' on chrome
In that Mazaradi, see the paparazzi,
(Flick, flick, flick)
She

And once again on
You take a picture with your camera phone
she not comin' home
And if I'm on her screen
That, that mean we gone

If I let her take a picture, she roll with me
If I let her a picture, she gonna roll with me
If I let her take a picture, she gonna roll me
Gonna roll with me, gonna with me