Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Thing for You

My dear, my dear, my
You do not know me but I you very well
So let me about Da Brat-ta-ta ta
I'm light skin, redbone, peanut butter
Very affectionate, very direct when I'm myself

I'm 5.5', my astrology sign is
Thick in my thighs,
Pretty brown eyes, no hair
Put it down with these luscious sa-sa-suckable

Making you reach out and touch 'em
Come on and me a kiss
Could it be hips just pokin' out of my jeans
I showed them once or
And some have become feems

I'm a javouci rocking, hat
Blunt smoking, no stopping, weave
With heat dropping

Bombs on charming all the people
They it the life of leisure
I'm what I'm speaking
You that you still seeing
So please believe it you
The B to the R A T

I guess you where I've been
I to find the love within
I back to let you know
I gotta thing for you and I let it go

I'm in the club, y'all, hey now
showing me love, y'all, hey now
I for my thugs, y'all, hey now
my niggers, they got the ooh

I'd be sitting in my car on you
To off my package
A big zipped baggy to support my habit
We'll go together like Roger and Rabbit

I'm spoiled rotten, I'm rocking
Silk panties at the moment but I'm cotton
But Jeanie's dreamin' of Jeanie blink me to Scotty
So he can beam me pump adrenaline onto my stream

Proceed extremely with caution, I'm gleaming
'Cause my bling is worth a fortune
It seems things never change
So I often 'cause these dayz, niggers is crazy
You pay me to roll without my AK

I guess you wonder where I've
I search to find the within
I came back to let you
I thing for you and I can't let it go

I can't let go off this
I let go off this fame
But for sure I go
You niggers gonna know my

I'm in the shit, 'cause I'm so doogie, one in a
Cop a Brazzillion for the coochie that rides
Pass the doobie, the dutchie, interrupted
Your regularly scheduled program, I throw and bust it

And there no hoe around touching me
I'm sharper than cutlery, I niggers to itty bitty pieces
Dice them to

I'm in the club now y'all, hey now
Niggers me love y'all, hey now
I for my thugs, y'all, hey now
Especially my niggers, got the ooh

I guess you wonder where I've
I search to find the within
I came back to let you
I gotta thing for you and I let it go

You know, you
You know, you
You know, you
You know, you
And I let it go