Luyện nghe bài hát Get Me Home - Blackstreet

Yeah... (ahhh [echoes])
Firm biz, what is,
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 on, floss pure rocks
In the six drop boo and it don't
See money lookin alright, yeah up Pop
'Cross the room throwin signals I'm em back
Flirt-in cause I, you like that
Peep boy style, hopin we match
You sent me Royale with a note attached
It said, "You like the type that, know what you like"
I could tell by the you go for the ice
Plus you wear the shoes well, the suits flows
I don't like the notes too well, be more precise
me by the VIP let's pow-pow
Whisper in my ear like, "Boo let's now"
I'm to say peace to my mans for you
it's all said and done I got plans for you
He (gotta get you home tonight)

Blackstreet]

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

Two: Foxy Brown]

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

[Chorus:

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

Three: Foxy Brown]

Grabbed me by the and led the way
of the club talkin to Valet
Mind started to stray, miles away
Contemplatin goin back to his to par-lay
in the passenger seat, relaxed 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, You're Me High
Toni, work me, take me I'm hot
I thought for a second and then my mind
Sex all around the car, it ironic?
Back to Reality, the Soul II
Breathin heavily but still in
the shy girl role, put my hand on his lef
With sex in his eyes, he and then he said

[Chorus:

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