Luyện nghe bài hát Dimonds on my chain

Diamonds in my damn chain! It hard to tell!

Diamonds in my chain!
Diamonds in my chain!
chorus]
I'm like ooh daddy, I see you do the damn
Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya
I you but, I really like your damn chain!

Diamonds In My Chain!
In My Damn Chain!
[Fabolous
It explains the way she be actin'
She liked my necklace so she started
Now that's what the fuck I a chain reaction!

verse 1]
Yo, you think you like me now, wait the light hit me
I bet the house girl spend the night with me
gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace'll turn on the
They ain't got one problem with
Square facewatch look Spongebob on the
One white, one gold, one nice,
You can but don't touch, guns might unload, now
I them thugs who get they jackin' on
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's
Ya boy got the drug money we be on
Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny on
Got 'em, gettin' close and, lookin' like I up
The Titanic chain, the bottom of the ocean
I play them diamonds when I got dat jewelery on
should call me Carat Jeter or maybe Canary Bonds

[Lil' Wayne 2]
Ahh! My name is F Baby! Oww!
I don't do this, ha! Ok, I'm lyin'
Cuz these of mine, just sparkle like wine
I'm easy to find, In the night time
I get so attention from ya' eyes, like signs
I'm, kushed out my mind, Patron shots lime
My necklace is a
And that bitch fine, what that name
I call my jeweller up and tell her; "Make girl a chain!"
I take that girl to Spain, she can't pronounce a
And she got her girlfriend on the side fame
Her fetish is Lil' Wayne, I'm bombin' like
But I'm that fire, now I my butane
Residin' on a plane, the sky is my
I'm in and out the country, passports, and
And tanktops, and sweet thoughts, sun shades, and private Airports
And of course... (Watchu got boy), I got...

[Fabolous 3]
Yo, maybe it's them VV's, 'cuz they sets
Sit on the bus like that show on MTV
The waves on the chain, make a nigga fly like the wings on a
When you sittin' in 'em
Even when you clean em', glitenin' you see em'
through the tints when I'm sittin in the Phenom
Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got man
But tiger stripe, watch, make this bitch a Bengals fan
We all know Jacob, the shit he did
We more time, "Making The Band" than Diddy did
You feel my campaign, then drop your old
I'm out in DC, at the and gold house (White and gold house)
Wanna convince me love, service me with some of that Lewinsky Love
She saw the chain, baby brain, no strain ever
Now that's what the fuck I call a good chain of events!

Diamonds on my damn chain! It ain't to tell!