Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto

She's gettin' up in here
She's gettin' ghetto up in
Whoa, whoa,

She be like, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, stop!
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] then you drop
I said before, he's my man
What part of that don't you understand?
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's gonna get up in here)

Boots don't off, grease up my face, put you in your place
(She's gonna get up in here)
I didn't wanna scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta back now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a but you keep pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
Leave me and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone'

When you had him, you him
Now I found him and I'm him
And he's happy, no drama
So you can save those notes for the opera

I ain't givin' him up, I'm lovin' him up
Me and him night, drinkin' from the same cup
They say you don't know a good 'til it's gone
And now he in my arms

She be like, one two Mississippi stop
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll, then you
I said before, he's my man
What part of that conversation don't you
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots don't come' off, up my face, put you in your place
(She's gonna get up in here)
Didn't want to scrap, all that when ya gotta fall back now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
Leave me and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone

advantage of his kindness
Didn't his sweetness
Now I'm present, the past
Ain't my fault what y'all had last

'Cause I givin' him up, I'm lovin' him up
Me and him every night, drinkin' from the cup
They say you don't know a good thing it's gone
And now he in my arms

I kill the confusion
(Girl, ain't no confusion)
I want you to know me he's lovin'
(You it's you I'm lovin', yeah)
I'm even thinking about having his
So, I think you find yourself a new boy
'Cause this done sailed a long time ago

Have you ever been in a
Droppin' your sexy and bottles came flyin' in direction?
Turned around saw two kitty cats
Tried to play the Samaritan, now your face is scratchin'

They gettin' pretty, pretty, gettin' girly, girly
Someone call security 'bout to be an
Stilettos comin' off, white tees off
When the cops shut it down half the party's in my

One Mississippi two Mississippi
Backed up, roll, then you drop
Like I before, he's my man
What part of that conversation don't you
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Boots don't come' off, grease up my face, put you in place
(She's get ghetto up in here)
Didn't want to scrap, poppin' on the cap ya gotta fall back now
(She's get ghetto up in here)

Tryin' to be a lady but you pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
(She's gonna get up in here)
Leave me alone and go on by the way, 'stop up his cellphone'

Ya, listen it's the of Leela James with the Refugees
Uh, uh, don't me get ghetto
(Trouble in here, 'em)
I wanna get ghetto, no