Luyện nghe bài hát In Time

(C'mon girl, I was just with you)
Ah, c'mon, ah
You not believe, c'mon, ah
What's goin down now, c'mon, ah
Holla, c'mon, ah
You not believe, c'mon, ah
What's about to go right now, c'mon, ah
Holla,

Guess who's back, your favorite man
Thomas Crown, a.k.a.
(Freaky)
I 'em twelve deep in the full motion van
Mamis betta not speak unless I say can
Hon, know about this guy?
I've been girls back since, "Cooley High"
Groovy right, whatch'all girls tonight?
Bumble bee let's hum right on this

Hum on a flight? Nigga you 'fraid of
Ms. Jade have you whinin by the end of the
Try and try and have 'em sick when I the jet
Dough from bets, fuck and saw off they necks
You me black? Squeaky-ass Cadillacs
I owe you one, you fuck and owe me back
Got Franklin on the mind, shit, I gon' front
I'm a number one sinner,

Life is what you it
I got plenty big to spend on you, ooh ooh
is what you make it
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, in

I'll be yo' penicillin, keepin my chillin
more can I say? Top billin
Niggaz got the feelin, I'm wack and I off
Said bird is the word is and Mag's off?
Don't y'all see I new to this game?
Got hoes in town wanna swoon me for fame
But I get 'em for they cash, up all they hash
'em like garbage, leavin 'em in the trash

Mag, I wreckon you right but my fuckin night
X-5, truck, high as a kite
Powder be white, Ms. Jade, powerful
Pet niggaz make they ride the back of my bike
Pay for and want for nada, I ain't bluffin
See me in the of the club, steadily puffin
In time you will buy me and that
motherfucker betta holla back

Life is you make it
I got plenty big faces to on you, ooh ooh
is what you make it
I got big faces to spend on you, in time

Uh, c'mon ma, I you starin when I hit the door
You ain't gotta front boo, I know shit ain't yours
I'm like Big out the and Acuras
Trust me butt-cheeks I be smackin up
And that fo'sho'
I really wanna say is, "Getcha coat, let's go"
You the whips outside, the fly one's mine
I'm with Tim and Mag, don't lie, your time

Lie for what? been that type of chick
Rubber band the wrist, be the type to grip
And the script, send your ass home all limp
Motherfucker you ain't I'm a female pimp
King trips, ridin all the latest whips
With a Corona in the holder, I'm the bitch
Yup, you could call me the wench
Yup, when you fuck the greatest clique

Life is what you it
I got plenty big to spend on you, ooh ooh
Life is what you it
I got big faces to spend on you, in time

is what you make it
I got plenty big faces to on you, ooh ooh
Life is what you it
I got plenty big faces to on you, in time