Luyện nghe bài hát Get Me Home - Blackstreet

Yeah... (ahhh [echoes])
Firm biz, is, Blackstreet
Na Na, steady rise, peep out
(Oooh, (bab-bayyy), gotta get you with me tonight)
(gotta get you home)

[Verse

Hold up, let's take it the top, I Fox
Gets my swerve on, floss pure
In the six drop boo and it don't
See money lookin alright, yeah up Pop
'Cross the room throwin signals I'm throwin em
Flirt-in cause I, you like that
baby boy style, hopin we match
You sent me Crown Royale with a attached
It said, "You look the type that, know what you like"
I tell by the je-wels you go for the ice
Plus you wear the shoes well, the suits nice
I don't like the notes too well, let's be precise
Meet me by the VIP pow-pow
Whisper in my ear like, "Boo bounce now"
I'm 'bout to say peace to my for you
When it's all and done I got plans for you
He said (gotta get you tonight)

[Chorus:

baby (gotta get you home with me)
Gotta get you home with me (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oooooh baby,
Gotta get you home with me tonight, c'mon,

Two: Foxy Brown]

At the bar high-post, frontin, I
my flirt on, playa, ain't nuttin
You tryin to say the right to get us out of here
Jackpot, what he said, "It's in here"
And his blind like the shine on his necklace
Mind tellin me no, tellin me exit
Breasts said yes, me more wet kisses, uhh
Twist my like the Excorist, hey
The way he his lips he was mackin
True thug passion, I'm like, "Slow before you crashin"
Never him, he ain't thinkin 'bout you
or the way we sex, on the up in Malibu
Marry Daddy please
I'm takin it all from the to the keys
So let me see, boo I'm to dead my mans for you
When it's all said and I got plans for you
He (oh bay-beeee)

Blackstreet]

Ooooooh baby, I need you you in my life
Gotta get you home me tonight
get you home with me tonigh-iyiight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooooooh baby, I need you
get you home with me tonight
Right

[Verse Three: Brown]

Grabbed me by the and led the way
Outside of the club talkin to
Mind to stray, million miles away
goin back to his crib to par-lay
Jumped in the passenger seat, my feet
As he threw on Blacksteet
And we cruised the metro, on petrol
I up my thighs and couldn't let go
Ta-Ta's perkin, Makin Me High
Toni, work me, take me I'm hot
I thought for a second and my mind went
Sex all around the car, it ironic?
Back to Reality, the Soul II
Breathin heavily but in control
Wants the shy role, put my hand on his lef
With sex in his eyes, he turned and he said

Blackstreet]

Tonight
baby, c'mon c'mon Foxy c'mon
Gotta get you home with me
you want me to do (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooooooh baby, do it for you
I need it in my
Gotta get you home me tonight
Ayyaiiayy, baby, gotta get you home tonight
Gotta get you with me tonight
[etc.]