Luyện nghe bài hát Elevator

Hey Girl you comin' with me your comin' me
Hey Girl you comin' with me comin' with me
Hey you comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you comin, ' on

to me girl, Let me tell you girl
Got you on my elevator
Get it up
On my

Hey
My first flo want a gold digging woman
Money cash flow all big faced
Frontin' on the floor got them running
Shorty got both broke can't see what's
Wear them apple bottoms, them apple bottoms honey
and Gabbana and she get up on my money
Louie that shit, coogi, and the money
See the carrots on her now she pimps bugs bunny
to date Kanye now she want me
While I got my juice take my OJ
It ain't her with her name on a cake
If I play for grade A

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!

First floor, on the gold digger
Second floor, on the dime piece
Third floor, on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don't know
She's on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's on my ella, e-ella-vator
stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's on my

She gotta nail kit, she gotta kit
She a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit
on my elevator, she on the second floor
Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up more
Hey, piece girl turned to Internet hottie
mama got that top model body
South Beach preach throwing Bacardi
I'll bet you that brand new

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!

My third stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, boy Holly-hood act charm
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the
Tight broach, the low ring tone
Then the booty gotta ghetto booty on her
Roll up cities don't Arizona
One night stand one with the clan
One night, one broke her off 10 grand
Project all the way all day

Shorty don't fake she'll put it in face
Three stories them hood rats beg

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!