Luyện nghe bài hát Kidnap U

Hey girl you doin? (Wooooooh)
You (ooohhh)
Well let a nigga kidnap you, ya dig?" (ohhhh)
Scoop you up take you on a lil' adventure, ya (Yeaaaaaaaaaah)
I'm commin round

[Verse 1 -
She said her nigga to scoop her at the boxer
Take her for and lobster (uh-huh)
Rock her wrists out but bitch he ain't a
Yukmouth your best friend lover and your father
The baller, I'll be the first to you in the prowler (that's right)
Huh, I ain't gon call ya like niggaz that jock ya
Bitch I ain't gon follow ya like niggaz that ya (uh-huh)
Huh, I give ya space, call me up just to ya
ya boots break ya off proper
Get ya head doctor
Let me you, hold you for ransom
No holdin' hands or romancin' just to this anthem
Poppin bottles and then some
I'm a boss like Dense and money make me handsome
The coup them wanna fuck a nigga on the fluke
And them jewels make them bitches pop that like glue
So what you wan do? a meal do?
I'll wheel through; you for a night, what's the deal boo? (Whooo oh oh)

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Let me take you to ecstasy (Baby)
Baby done you wanna be (ooh yeah)
Let me you.
Let me you tonite (c'mon baby)
Do everything you do (c'mon baby whatever you want)
I jus wanna spend the nite you (baby)
Let me you (yeaah)
Let me you tonite (ooohhh)

[Verse 2 -
She her nigga used to take her to the tropics
All of the flawless
boots he copped it, Gucci shoes he copped it
Now, the topic
You like the chronic or hypnotic or ex pills, let's get it poppin'
I have you topless don't stop it
Dropping of that chronic, hypnotic its only
I put it deep in ya stomach and make you run from it, cum it
The pun ani get like pun done it
Ya man, ya husband, ya dude, ya
Need to cherish you; you got an ass like
A like Mya a body like Free
like the queen bee with tattoos like eve, Bo!
Your man a geek he borin' out, out
Scoop you up at 3 in the morning ridin foreign
And get ya wetter than rain wen its
I bang, bang, till six in the mornin'!

[Verse 3 -
Well the heartbreaker, Mac makeup and Marc
Jacob at the large and spill ya pockets for me boss player (???)
I em floss now make em think they'll toss later
Take me for jew-ells and minx in Las Vegas
I cause Nyce-tee ain't a bimbo
I drive the Benzo the back is where ya friends go
Pedal to the metal in stilettos
I will punch the shit out-a I'm still ghetto
22 inch mo them other hoes is so so
Me nolo trim's Louie bag logo's
Hah, federal is a no no
I stand you hobo's
So step it the up if your doe low
Your hoe, your bitch, wife, your fianc
Need to cherish you you got more wifes than chi
So let's pretend like we both got
Let's hop in the Ferrari and jump start this