Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Charli

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

[Guy] Hey
[ChB] me runnin red lights, niggaz beamin they headlights
Hey Charli
[ChB] 187 be the digits only numbers you nigga
[Guy] Hey
[ChB] See me with the angels, ass all angles
[Guy] She's and she wit
I-N-C

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

2]
Now I play gats, knives wit em cause I love to
22"s on the Lex got em my taste
ta pace
Mac doors got em my face
38" on the waste you wastin wit place
I know you better then I don't show you
But who's behind my
Never
Never mind we never find one worth the
My angels on Hennessey thinking they see
So it spinnin like Rule records on radios
out the ratio 7 and 1
All chicks the front and the back
All cliques aw shit we whenever we near
I aint tryna swell you let me tell you
If you can or spit me you can hit me
Shit I met one yet
Aint settlin foot to the pedal and cats keep on

3]
Ok
Can go deeper replies on the beeper
Ill wit ya but lemme see if I fit ya
Im more complex then dinner and a
Nigga you move me
A bitch kinda
So what's the of action
Get it
u working wit lets see if I can work wit it
Im no game master
He has ta lay the mack down a little faster
Too and I'm dustin em one up
Play the hood the sun up they run up in
Im no flirtin
I aint checkin em niggaz got the plot thickenin (thickenin)

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