Luyện nghe bài hát In Time

(C'mon girl, I was playin with you)
Ah, c'mon, ah
You not believe, c'mon, ah
What's down right 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 I say they can
Hon, whatchu know about guy?
I've been hittin back since, "Cooley High"
Groovy right, whatch'all girls doin
Bumble bee let's hum on this flight

Hum on a flight? you 'fraid of heights
Ms. have you whinin by the end of the night
Try and try and have 'em sick when I the jet
Dough from bets, fuck and saw off they necks
You heard me Squeaky-ass Cadillacs
I owe you one, you fuck and owe me back
Got Franklin on the mind, shit, I ain't front
I'm a one sinner, what-wha-wha-what?

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

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

Mag, I wreckon you right but it's my fuckin
X-5, truck, high as a kite
Powder be white, Ms. Jade, powerful
Pet niggaz make they asses ride the back of my
Pay for nuts and want for nada, I bluffin
See me in the of the club, steadily puffin
In time you buy me this and that
Meanwhile motherfucker betta back

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

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

Lie for what? Never that type of chick
Rubber band the wrist, be the type to grip
And the script, send your ass home all limp
Motherfucker you know? I'm a female pimp
King trips, ridin all the latest whips
With a Corona in the holder, I'm the bitch
Yup, you call me the greatest wench
Yup, you fuck with the greatest clique

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

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