Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Out

featuring Sweat R.O.C.

[JD to R.O.C.]

I'm feelin' that 2x is you me?
I'm the type you see at the bar buyin' it up
And every I talk to yeah I'm tryin' to cut
I tell'em all I'm Chi Chi and it's to meet ya
Real quick I how she got all the right features
The come on and the glasses get refilled
We dance and watch the build
Now I'm all up in her ear and she
At the same time, watchin' how a glistenin'
BLING! BLING! I'm it's bout time to go
Get the be out of and start the late night show
Niggas hate, I but I don't stop I shine
I'm in the every week, same place, same time
thing on the mind, PARTY! PARTY!
So the hell with all that, we tryin' to find
The right 'fore the lights come off
Shit, I'm tryin' to sumpin' home

Now if I buy you a and you drink it up
Then, uh, you goin' home with me (and all my say)
And if you talkin' at a and we talk too much
Then, uh, we home with me
Now if you came a friend that don't want to do my man
Then you need to give her your
Tell her to you tomorrow or give you a beep
Cause tonight, you home with me, ya heard?

Now, is it because my name's no
It's all about how I kick my game, you
I flow with it, spend a little dough with it
Entertain, before you know, I'm in your brain my thang
you how good you smell
Send you up for a drop top cruise through the
Now when they tipsy, it's risky, you know what you facin'
Fuck around and end up like Anthony
So I let'em know a few before we leave
Like, "it's true, I tapes near everything"
So don't even about lyin', baby
Or try baby, to set me up for cause it's all on tape
you said put the cake
How you fed me the
I did with the ice that made you shake, shake
Now when the night's and the girl is gone
I'm back up in the singin' the same damn song

Now, walk in, I'm the man that you figure to trick
But I'm feelin' your dress, girl and your hips
But I'm off this, "Why you stuck on the wrist?"
Golddigger, huh, mommy? Oh, you ain't bitch?
Ain't that some Suddenly, you hugs and kisses
Gotta be the dough you holdin' so wit' it
I get G's to flash, T.V.'s in the
See Sinbad, watchin' Vibe, clockin' to ride
flows, lengerie hoes, R.O.C. hit'em mo' than Jose Conseco
Uh, RBI's, orange top fly, the skin, slim
The nice braids, brown
R.O.C.'s stay pimpin' Jersey to Richmond
y'all playas waitin' to ball 6th men
I'm done with the game, point by a hundred
Speakin' of hundreds, is a nice way to slide it, let's ride