Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Box

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

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She to call me ba-by, ba-by, baby 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 keep em'

1
Just got to Miami, from the grammys
stop king of diamonds, h-h-hope them bitches ready
If I pull up in no top, g-gave them all a headache
Told the girl I need them racks on racks and I need that 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 said well, you
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 she don't care, all she says is get up here
She got you nigga that aint fair, I want you to be

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She like to call me ba-by, ba-by, baby 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

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 scoops in the
Im-Im-Im makin her wet, so she a puddle
She resembles a model sexy and as Tyra
I set you on fire sweatin ya name and ya number
She got a mean walk, I let my 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 feet the bently just to roll (roll around)
Members only, im talkin status
Lebron numbers, cribs in to Dallas
Back to the 305, starin in my eyes
Its to tat my name inside ya inner thigh

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

3
She call me her baby, I like to her squirter
She do things them things that v-v-virgins aint 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 like to her Jackie O (O) presidential on me
Anything I gotta get done 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 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 (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs around my neck and em' locked