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

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

verse 1]
Yo, you think you me now, wait until the light hit me
I bet the house somebody spend the night with me
They gota love it, if not, then I guess haters
kinda necklace'll turn on the investigators
They ain't got one with this
Square facewatch look Spongebob on the
One white, one gold, one nice,
You can look but don't touch, might 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 money we be on
Lotta carrots, not the one's Bunny snackin' on
Got 'em, gettin' and, lookin' like I scooped up
The Titanic chain, the bottom of the ocean
I play them well when I got dat jewelery on
They should call me Carat Jeter or maybe Canary

[Lil' verse 2]
Ahh! My name is F Baby! Oww!
I usually do this, ha! Ok, I'm lyin'
Cuz these diamonds of mine, just sparkle wine
I'm easy to find, In the darker time
I get so much attention from ya' eyes, signs
I'm, kushed out my mind, Patron shots lime
My is a crime
And that bitch fine, what that name
I call my jeweller up and her; "Make that girl a chain!"
I take that girl to Spain, she can't pronounce a
And she got her girlfriend on the side like
Her fetish is Lil' Wayne, I'm bombin' Hussein
But I'm that fire, now I swallow my
Residin' on a plane, the sky is my
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 sets
Sit on the next bus like that on MTV
The waves on the chain, make a nigga fly like the wings on a
When you sittin' in 'em
Even when you em', glitenin' when you see em'
Beemin' through the tints when I'm sittin in the
Oops! I mean Phantom, my got tangled man
But this tiger stripe, watch, make bitch a Bengals fan
We all know Jacob, check the he did
We more time, "Making The Band" than Diddy did
You feel my campaign, drop your old spouse
I'm out in DC, at the white and house (White and gold house)
Wanna convince me love, secret service me with of that Lewinsky Love
She saw the chain, baby brain, no ever since
Now that's the fuck I call a good chain of events! Nigga

Diamonds on my damn chain! It hard to tell!