Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Charli

[Guy] Hey Charli, hey Charli, hey
[Guy] unbelievable and she wit
I-N-C

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

1]
We throw a club in the nigga
I need a thug and a
Scream "The Inc" I'm "Gone" like N'SYNC
Bitches born for the
Ass fat it was born in them jeans
They come on to my
Now we on to a
for the tape on
on
Ass is up
Glasses up
Fuck it we brown baggin off the wagon
See who taggin
I play wit em but no 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
fuckin wit a I.G. associate
Want a of it?
come close to it
Keep it brief like our game is
With more albums I score see who worth

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

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

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