Luyện nghe bài hát Dimonds on my chain

Diamonds in my damn chain! It hard to tell!

Diamonds in my chain!
in my damn chain!
[Girl
I'm like ooh daddy, I see you do the thang
Got my vote, I'm ya campaign
I like you but, I really like damn chain!

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

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

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

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

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