Luyện nghe bài hát Going Home With Me

I'm that
I'm feelin' that, is you me?

I'm the you see at the bar, fresh, buyin' it up
And every girl I talk to, I'm tryin' to cut
I tell 'em all I'm Chi Chi and it's to meet ya
Real quick, I tell how she got all the right

The jams come on and the get refilled
We and watch the relations build
Now I'm all up in her ear and she
At the same time, watchin' how a nigga

Bling, bling, I'm thinkin' bout time to go
Get the B out of valet and start the late night
hate, I know but I don't stop I shine
I'm in the club week, same place, same time

Same thing on the mind,
So the hell with all that, we to find somebody
The kind 'fore the lights come off
Shit, I'm tryin' to take home

Now if I buy you a drink and you it up
Then, uh, you goin' with me
And if you talkin' at a party and we talk too
Then, uh, we goin' home me

Now if you came with a friend don't wanna do my man
Then you need to give her keys
Tell her to call you or give you a beep
tonight, you going home with me, ya heard?

Now, is it because my name's No
It's all about how I kick my game, you
I just with it, spend a little dough with it
Entertain, before you know, I'm in your doing my thang

you how good you smell
Send you up for a drop top through the A-T-L
Now they tipsy, it's risky, you don't know what you facin'
Fuck and end up like Anthony Mason

So I know a few things before we leave
Like, "It's true, I tapes damn everything"
So don't think about lyin', baby
Or try baby, to set me up for rape 'cause it's all on

Where you said put the cake, how you fed me the
I did with the ice that made you shake, shake
Now when the night's over and the is gone
I'm back up in the singin' the same damn song

Now if I buy you a drink and you it up
Then, uh, you goin' home me
And if you at a party and we talk too much
Then, uh, we goin' with me

Now if you with a friend that don't wanna do my man
you need to give her your keys
Tell her to you tomorrow or give you a beep
'Cause tonight, you going home me, ya heard?

Now, walk in, I'm the man that you figure to trick
But I'm your dress, girl and lovin' your hips
But I'm buggin' off this, "Why you on the wrist?"
Golddigger, huh, Oh, you ain't that bitch?

Ain't some shit? Suddenly, you hugs and kisses
Gotta be the dough you holdin' so obvious it
I get G's to flash, T.V.'s in the
See Sinbad, Vibe, ladies clockin' to ride

Luxury flows, lengerie
R.O.C. mo' than Jose Conseco
Uh, RBI's, orange top fly, the skin, slim
The nice braids, eyes

R.O.C.'s pimpin' from Jersey to Richmond
Y'all playas waitin' to like 6th men
I'm done with the game, spread by a hundred
Speakin' of hundreds, is a nice way to slide it, let's ride

Now if I buy you a drink and you it up
Then, uh, you goin' with me
And if you talkin' at a party and we too much
Then, uh, we home with me

Now if you came with a that don't wanna do my man
Then you need to give her your
Tell her to you tomorrow or give you a beep
'Cause tonight, you going home me, ya heard?