Luyện nghe bài hát In Da Box

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

1
Just got to Miami, touchdown the grammys
First stop king of diamonds, them bitches ready
If I pull up in that no top, g-gave all a headache
the girl I need them racks on racks and dammit I need that in a hurry
Shawty flirtin while she workin, (convince me to get) behind them curtains
She said the is that I make that paper fly like Michael Jordan
I said well, you
Freethrow, multi, .zeros, gotta make sure all the girls eat
But she mad (but she mad) cuz she know, I got (I got) a (a girl) at home
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 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'

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, hustles for scoops in the
Im-Im-Im makin her wet, so she a puddle
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, 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 thou
Put you on yo feet the bently to roll around (roll around)
Members only, im talkin status
Lebron numbers, cribs in Atlanta to
Back to the 305, kissin in my eyes
Its time to tat my inside ya inner thigh

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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 around my neck and keep em' locked

3
She call me her baby, I like to call her
She do them things that v-v-virgins aint never heard of
She no, no scream my name unless I hurt 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 I gotta get done she get down and do it for me
gotta never worry bout shootin off cuz she gon shoot it for me
She take that pistol from me, 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 wrap her (her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs
(her legs) her legs (her legs) her legs around my neck and keep em'