Luyện nghe bài hát Get Low

Let me talk
Let me talk
Let it
Let me talk
C'mon! had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, the fur
The club was lookin at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Them sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the
She turned around and gave big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low

I ain't never seen nuthin' make me go
This crazy all night my dough
Had a dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they the show

So sexual, she was
Professional, X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I?

Did I I seen shorty get low?
Ain't the same it's up that close
it rain, I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank

I'mma say that I prefer no clothes
I'm into that, I love exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her
ain't a problem, I know where it goes

She had them Apple Bottom jeans,
Boots the fur, with the fur
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
thing you know
got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy sweat
And the Reeboks the straps, with the straps
She turned around and that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low

Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you
My jeans full of
And they ready for
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy
Patron on the rocks that'll make you

One stack, on
Two stacks, on
Three stacks, on, now that's three grand
What you think, I'm playin? girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the bands

That's what I told her, her legs on my
I knew it was over, that Henny and
Got me like a
She for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky on me, I was just like a

Shorty was hot like a
Sorry but I had to her
Like a poster
She her

Apple jeans, jeans
Boots the fur, with the fur
The club was lookin at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low

Them sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the
She turned and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low

Whoa,
Yea she was worth the
Lil mama my cash
And I want it back

The way she bit rag
Got her paper stacks
Tattoo above her
I had to handle

I was on it, woman, let me shownin
Make me it two in the mornin
I'm zonin and them rosay bottles

She wouldn't stop, made it
Shorty did that pop and
Had to break her off that
Gyal was fly just like my

Apple jeans, jeans
Boots the fur, with the fur
The whole was lookin at her
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
Next thing you
got low low low low, low low low low

Them baggy pants
And the Reeboks the straps, with the straps
She turned around and that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo, she hit the flo
thing you know
got low low low low, low low low low