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 girl I talk to 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 come on and the glasses get refilled
We dance and the relations build
Now I'm all up in her ear and she
At the same time, watchin' how a nigga
BLING! BLING! I'm it's 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 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 the lights come off
Shit, I'm to take sumpin' home

Now if I buy you a drink and you 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 with a friend don't want to do my man
Then you to give her your keys
Tell her to call you or give you a beep
Cause tonight, you home with me, ya heard?

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

Now, walk in, I'm the grown man that you to trick
But I'm your dress, girl and lovin' your 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 hugs and
Gotta be the you holdin' 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. hit'em mo' than Jose
Uh, RBI's, top fly, the brown skin, slim
The nice braids, eyes
R.O.C.'s pimpin' from Jersey to Richmond
y'all waitin' to ball like 6th men
I'm done with the game, point by a hundred
Speakin' of hundreds, five's is a way to slide it, let's ride