Luyện nghe bài hát Horse And Carriage

Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer
New reclining leather chair everywhere
How we pull up in whips the minors and stare
And it comes to girls they behind us everywhere

I mean when I up on 'em they pressin' redial
I mean what the is it why you stressin' me child
be one thing if you were finessin' my style
But I go to court, you know the dress of the trial

You not my wife, so if I ask head I be
You better be down, the only better be, how
Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no deadin' me now
In the SC gone, are you sexy in thongs

If you'll sex in the Lex and your be the bomb
I'll get you stuff that Gretzky skate on
(What you "Gretzky be on"?) Ice
(Oh gonna buy me diamonds?!)
Shut the up

Horse and carriage is for
Mamacita, please
We rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my for hire

Yo, I love when cats think they than a sumo
That when I hit 'em with some Rican judo
Uh, you don't know that is
That's when I say "they don't know who get is"

(And you know) Yo' guns is hand me downs
(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be
(And you know) You better toughin' up
('Cause you know) Nigga will fuck you up

(And you don't know) Baby, we don't you
And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my 'me' too
'Cause he got cash, I was like "me too"
And he got ass I said "me too"

And when he got the drop I was "me too"
And when he almost got I said "me too"
you get now is just a preview
We all tinted out, your see-through
I see you

Horse and is for hire
Mamacita, senorita
We rise to the top
and carriage, see my love's for hire

Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my on blast
the valley "Motherfucker don't hit my Jag"
Seen the bell boy, nigga he can my ass
show me my room nigga, and get my bags

So the girl, my hon, almost dropped his glass
I he was shocked when I touched her ass
It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy
"Does that say Harlem World?" you readin' it right

And we havin a party, later
Like Phil Collins in "The Heat Of The Night"
'Cause Cam the party (All Night Long)
'Til when? (Til the morn)

It don't stop (and uh) it don't
(and uh) six (and uh) we pop Cris
now too tipsy to drive
But I got my horse and carriage right

Horse and is for hire
Mamacita, please
We rise to the top
and carriage, see my love's for hire

Horse and carriage is for
Mamacita, senorita
We gonna to the top

And we rise
And we gonna
And we gonna