Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Box

Can you compare money? Not not though
Yeah you want my shawty, cant get her though
about how big yo house is, patio
Ask yo wut we did (we just smashed on the radio)

(x2)
She like to call me ba-by, ba-by, baby I got her in the box
She like to wrap her (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs my neck and keep em' locked

1
Just got to Miami, from the grammys
First stop king of diamonds, h-h-hope bitches ready
If I pull up in that no top, them all a headache
Told the girl I need them racks on racks and dammit I need in a hurry
Shawty while she workin, tryna (convince me to get) behind them curtains
She said the word is that I make that paper fly Michael Jordan
I well, you know
Freethrow, multi, .zeros, make sure all the girls eat though
But she mad (but she mad) cuz she know, I got (I got) a girl (a girl) at
She don't she don't she care, all she says is get up here
She got you that aint fair, I want you to be mine

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She to call me ba-by, ba-by, baby when I got her in the box
She like to her legs (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs around my neck and em' locked

2 (Rick Ross)
Im accustomed to custom, at customers
Treat my like my sneakers, once I scuff em its nothing
I get money in bundles, for scoops in the summer
Im-Im-Im makin her wet, so she makin a
She resembles a model and slender as Tyra
I should set you on sweatin ya name and ya number
She got a mean walk, I let my talk
Penthouse suite, jack and the
Swear a dime piece, nothing but vickys on
Two pinky rings, it like im Nicky Barnes
Might a hundred racks, fuck up two hundred thou
Put you on yo feet the bently just to roll (roll around)
Members only, im talkin baller
numbers, cribs in Atlanta to Dallas
Back to the 305, starin in my eyes
Its time to tat my name inside ya inner

(x2)
She like to call me ba-by, ba-by, baby I got her in the box
She like to wrap her (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs around my neck and keep em'

3
She me her baby, I like to call her squirter
She do things them things v-v-virgins aint never heard of
She no, no scream my name unless I hurt her
for my r&b nigga, but in the box she call me murder
I like to her Jackie O (O) presidential on me
Anything that I gotta get she get down and do it for me
Aint gotta never bout shootin off cuz she gon shoot it for me
She take that pistol from me, c-c-cock it she own me

(x2)
She to call me ba-by, ba-by, baby when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs around my neck and keep em'