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, 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 dollar house on my earlobe
Boy, I you want 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 quite like
You me, if he's a buster then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I you want it but what do you got on it?

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

price
Better on a hot pair 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)
Already
(Already holdin')

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

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 you won't see me with him
Yeah, I you want it but what do you got on it?

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

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

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

Soon as CiCi me, she sings me a lullaby
And other guys match up to my bank account
And it's to see
How I don't 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 lick you
'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 to the Fiji Islands

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

I'm price
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
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 track and she the, the
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Ludacris 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