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 you see at the bar fresh buyin' it up
And every girl I talk to yeah I'm to cut
I all I'm Chi Chi and it's nice to meet ya
Real I tell how she got all the right features
The come on and the glasses get refilled
We and watch the relations build
Now I'm all up in her ear and she
At the time, watchin' how a nigga glistenin'
BLING! BLING! I'm it's bout time to go
Get the be out of valet and the late night show
Niggas hate, I know but I don't I shine
I'm in the club week, same place, same time
thing on the mind, PARTY! PARTY!
So the with all that, we tryin' to find somebody
The right kind 'fore the come off
Shit, I'm tryin' to take home

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

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

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