Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Box

Can you compare money? Not not really
Yeah you want my shawty, cant get her though
about how big yo house is, patio
Ask yo girl wut we did (we 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 legs (her legs) her (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs around my and keep em' locked

1
Just got to Miami, touchdown from the
First stop king of diamonds, h-h-hope them ready
If I pull up in no top, g-gave them all a headache
Told the girl I need them racks on racks and dammit I need in a hurry
Shawty flirtin she workin, tryna (convince me to get) behind them curtains
She the word is that I make that paper fly like Michael Jordan
I well, you know
Freethrow, multi, .zeros, gotta 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 don't care, all she says is get up
She got you nigga that aint fair, I want you to be

(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'

2 (Rick Ross)
Im accustomed to custom, at customers
Treat my whips like my sneakers, once I scuff em its
I get money in bundles, hustles for scoops in the
Im-Im-Im makin her wet, so she makin a
She resembles a model sexy and slender as
I set you on fire sweatin ya name 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, trick it like im Barnes
blow a hundred racks, fuck up two hundred thou
Put you on yo feet the just to roll around (roll around)
Members only, im talkin status
Lebron numbers, cribs in Atlanta to
to the 305, kissin starin in my eyes
Its time to tat my inside ya inner thigh

(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 and keep em' locked

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

(x2)
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