Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Out

featuring Sweat R.O.C.

[JD to R.O.C.]

I'm feelin' 2x is you wit' 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 all I'm Chi Chi and it's nice to meet ya
quick I tell how she got all the right features
The jams come on and the glasses get
We dance and watch the relations
Now I'm all up in her ear and she
At the same time, watchin' how a glistenin'
BLING! BLING! I'm thinkin' bout time to go
Get the be out of valet and start the night show
Niggas hate, I but I don't stop I shine
I'm in the every week, same place, same time
Same on the mind, PARTY! PARTY!
So the hell with all that, we to find somebody
The kind 'fore the lights come off
Shit, I'm tryin' to take home

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

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

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