Luyện nghe bài hát High Price

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

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

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

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

High
Better 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')

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

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

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

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

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

Soon as CiCi sees me, she sings me a
And other can't match up to my bank account
And hard to see
How I work hard for the money

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

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

all on the beach, all in the sheets, preach
Straight shots of saki, speaks for my team
No papparazzi, you freaks, big
And you know what 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 anything I
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

High
have on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me 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)
Already
(Already holdin')

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