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 me ba-by, ba-by, baby when 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 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 that no top, g-gave all a headache
Told the girl I need racks on racks and dammit I need that in a hurry
Shawty flirtin while she workin, tryna (convince me to get) behind them
She said the is that I make that paper fly like Michael Jordan
I said well, you
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 don't care, all she is get up here
She got you nigga that aint fair, I want you to be

(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 my neck and keep em' locked

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

(x2)
She like to 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 neck and em' locked

3
She call me her baby, I like to call her
She do things things that v-v-virgins 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 me murder
I like to call her O (O) presidential on me
Anything that I 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 from me, it like she own me

(x2)
She like to call me ba-by, ba-by, 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 keep em'