Luyện nghe bài hát Diddy Rock

(Diddy)
You gonna believe me now
Tryin' to get up in your body your spirit your soul

(Chorus)
Come here
Let me creep in world
Let me see the of your moon
No Vickies the pearl
Let me you to Indonesia
nobody can reach us
There's no to take your phone
'Cause you far from home
let me be your tour guide
I'm your
You my

(Diddy)
Run through
through sets
Chicks hypnotize by my 1, 2
I'm way too
So
Niggas try to predict I'm gonna do next
Let's get the started
Far a motherfuckin' starving artist
Got something to
Don't it, walk it
My niggas on them walkie talkies
Pop that
that dutch
Let's get
Baby play dumb
don't say none
on me
Louie 13 and the on me
Dimes to wall in the VIP
The age don't a thing
I G Ali
I bring them out no ID
boys they bring them out like I'm T.I.P.

(Chorus)
Come here
Let me creep in world
Let me see the backside of moon
No only the pearl
Let me take you to
Where can reach us
There's no need to your phone
'Cause you far away from
Baby let me be your guide
I'm burger
You my

(Twista)
Ready for action when I attack on the
And I up a sac on strap on the Cadillac and the glove
Could call me when you start with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi
And I'm her up
be ugly but it's a beautiful thing
Aluminum
Get like I'm moving the thang
I got connects in section
When I'm up in the
Chain looking so nasty all the going ughhh
they wanna get me
But I got my guns
I'm dirty 30 stuntin' cock like Yung Joc
I'm the talk of the
Lightin' up 50
me in a circle everybody it's goin down
Give you to get you erotic
And I take you somewhere exotic
Where we can chronic
A clip for a lil drama
You I ain't a hoe
yo bitch
Lil mama you know you go

(Shawnna)
I'm from the city where pretty
And everybody
I spit a to get up with Diddy
And now we fi'nna
in the hood show me love
I'm the
Pimp tight let my mink down to the floor
Pardon me if I gotta be a boss
I don't give a fuck it cost bitch
I floss big
I floss big
I big shit
'Cause I'm of big
Now you wanna do
You not step
Now move back
Let me catch my
Bring it, it back to the floor
So sick an ass so fat
It's Shawnna, Twist and with Timb on the track
You know it gotta be tint with on the 'Llac
I see 'em looking at me what's up
But I was hit low in the cut

(Chorus)