Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shot

I'ma Hot shot, I be keepin u high ridin, high
wit no blunt, broke & rolled up in paper, high
that's right, Im the girl around yo way
so why w-w-why you wanna me?
I be, top notch, I be keepin u ridin high
wit no stunts, circus goats, or no ropes, still be sky
no lie, Im the from around yo way
so why w-w-why you wanna me?

1:
We go...tick for tack, I letchu hit the cherry sack
u rizzle my brizzle, then make me snap my hips back
to the left, in the box to the left, is some labeled magnum
for the piper pickin the peper
I had enough of this sleepy shit, we get it crackin
again and again, until Im really on some sore
Im like a revolver, I squeez & on niggas
em hotta than lava, not your average daughter, so call my father if u gotta problem

2:
I be havin u up & like a see-saw
she's raw, just like the up in the sushi bar
and now u go spoil me
u making up, like u commited adultry
take me to meet ya momma & ya poppa
a little fresh tho, he just might like ya
sure enough, grandpa started to me
said I looked his wifey when she was 20, oh boy

3:
Krispy Kreme cops, and all they tops
swallowed all the nuts just got right from the dough shop
I slide by in my new do, they my range rover over, roll yo window down & said who you?
His partna asked me, you, let me see some I.D.
Yep it is Brandy(Aye yuh), I think Im ur hair do(aye yuh), I see u wearin some new shoes
You got the louis nap sack, that u been had, in ya lap, my shift is around 2
we can go to Malibu & eat up at nobu, vanilla, po po's aint my style
you should Ima