Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Box

Can you compare money? Not not really
Yeah you want my shawty, cant get her though
Bra-bra-brag 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 her legs (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her (her legs) her legs around my neck and keep em' locked

1
Just got to Miami, touchdown from the
First stop king of diamonds, them bitches ready
If I up in that no top, g-gave them all a headache
Told the girl I need them racks on racks and dammit I need that in a
Shawty flirtin she workin, tryna (convince me to get) behind them curtains
She said the word is that I make that paper fly like Jordan
I well, you know
Freethrow, multi, .zeros, gotta make 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 nigga aint fair, I want you to be mine

(x2)
She like to call me ba-by, ba-by, when I got her in the box
She like to wrap her legs (her legs) her (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, cussin at
my whips like my sneakers, once I scuff em its nothing
I get money in bundles, hustles for in the summer
Im-Im-Im makin her wet, so she a puddle
She resembles a model and slender as Tyra
I should set you on fire sweatin ya and ya number
She got a walk, I let my cream talk
suite, jack and the beanstalk
Swear she's a dime piece, nothing but on
Two pinky rings, it like im Nicky Barnes
Might blow a hundred racks, fuck up two hundred
Put you on yo the bently just to roll around (roll around)
only, im talkin baller status
Lebron numbers, cribs in to Dallas
to the 305, kissin starin in my eyes
Its time to tat my inside ya inner thigh

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

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

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