Luyện nghe bài hát High Price

Ciara on the track and she the, the
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Ludacris again and I'm from the, the
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Ciara, and we gon rep that
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(Ay, Ay, Ay, yep)
go

See me in the club rockin' Louboutin
I should be a Iraq 'cause I am the bomb
I got a million dollar on my earlobe
Boy, I you want it but what do you got on it?

You know me, see the all on my rim
You know me, yeah, we all singers but I'm not quite like
You me, if he's a buster then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I know you it but what do you got on it?

I'm high price
Better have on a hot pair of
Better buy me anything I
I'm already holdin', holdin'

High
Better have on a hot of Nikes
Better buy me I like
'Cause I'm already holdin',

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
Already
(Already holdin')

See me in the drop head, up out the hair salon
Booty look softer a McDonalds hamburger bun
I got the edible dessert on my
believe I'm a ten, yeah, shawty, I'm the shit

You me, see the vuitons all on my rim
You know me, yeah, we all singers but I'm not quite them
You know me, if a buster then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I know you want it but do you got on it?

'Cause I'm high
Better have on a hot pair of
Better buy me I like
I'm already holdin', holdin'

High
have on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me anything I
'Cause I'm already holdin',

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
Already
(Already holdin')

Now you can have anything you want
And imma throwin' ya, throwin' ya, throwin' ya stacks
Do everything he want
Just keep it, throwin' it, throwin' it back

I'm holdin', a hundred grand in my left hand
Rocks with the right, 285 horses, drop top
Yep, I box the night, floatin' like a butterfly
Sting like a bee for my pie, I'm Southern Fly

Soon as CiCi sees me, she me a lullaby
And guys can't match up to my bank account
And it's to see
How I don't work hard for the

But my money works for me
(Me)
go on a shopping spree to an expensive place
Then I you up and I lick you down
'Cuz I love your taste

So sweet, yes, bon
I'm a freak, you can see me
Took the money that I got from the
Flew me and CiCi to the Fiji

Wildin' all on the beach, all in the sheets,
Straight shots of saki, I'll for my team
No papparazzi, you freaks, big
And you know they say about a man with big hands
And my woman is my one fan, hot damn

I'm high
have on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me I like
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

High
Better have on a hot of Nikes
buy me anything I like
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
holdin'
(Already holdin')

Ciara on the and she from the, the
(A)
Ludacris once and I'm from the, the
(A)
Ciara, and we gon rep that
(A)
(Ay, Ay, Ay, yep)
go