Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Charli

[Guy] Hey Charli, hey Charli, hey
She's unbelievable and she wit
[ChB]

[Guy] Hey
[ChB] me runnin red lights, niggaz beamin they headlights
[Guy] Hey
[ChB] 187 be the digits only numbers you getting
[Guy] Hey
[ChB] See me the angels, ass from all angles
She's unbelievable and she wit
[ChB]

1]
We throw a in the clique nigga
I need a and a drink
"The Inc" Till I'm "Gone" like N'SYNC
Bitches born for the
Ass fat like it was born in them
come on to my team
Now we on to a
for the tape on
on
Ass is up
Glasses up
Fuck it we brown paper baggin off the
See who worth
I play wit em but no off
Im him expression as I'm ridin off
Play 2-way tag but I'm not for
Who press Me
I was like Jet Lagan
Your wit a I.G. associate
a dose of it?
Can't come to it
Keep it brief like our game is
With albums I score see who worth more

2]
Now I play gats, wit em cause I love to chase
22"s on the Lex got em my taste
ta pace
Mac got em lovin my face
38" on the you wastin wit your place
I don't you better then I don't show you
But behind my chicks
mind
Never we never find one worth the energy
My angels on Hennessey thinking see enemy
So it spinnin like Rule records on radios
Even out the 7 and 1
All from the front and the back
All cliques aw shit we here whenever we
Sweetheart I aint tryna swell you let me you
If you can bitter or me you can hit me
I aint met one yet
Aint settlin to the pedal and cats keep on yellin

3]
Ok
Can go deeper replies on the beeper
Ill wit ya but lemme see if I fit ya
Im more complex dinner and a movie
Nigga you move me
A kinda moody
So the plan of action
Get it
What u working wit see if I can work wit it
Im no amateur game
He has ta lay the down a little faster bastard
Too slow and I'm em one up
Play the hood till the sun up run up in
Im skirtin no
I aint checkin em niggaz still got the plot (thickenin)

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