Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get Away

Hey, let's get away and get a on the other side of town
Hey shawty, I was for you
(Was you of me, hey, hey)
Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can somethin' if you down
(What you do?)
Hey daddy, I was for you

Bet they be "I know he tired of the nightlife
He want a wife, he just lookin' for the type"
Yea right, I be through the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the 'lac
I'm chilllin' Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked,
relations with 'em many places
Leavin' semen in they British
Make'em they partners with it in they faces
pimpin' sprung women 'cross the 50 states
Got ladies requestin' "What's Yo Name" on 50 stations
Askin' me a pussy popper, want a demonstration
But I ain't waitin' til the second date, I'm so
Relieve'em of aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell'em "Baby, stick with me, you places"
Go replace'em, draw erase'em out my
Moist panties and wet sheets when think of me

Yo, yo, uh,
From Miami to Cali, from to Jersey
Got'em in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, ya me?
All the classy ones to act like they a virgin
And the nasty ones when I talk to'em dirty
But I'm the ice, got'em laughin' and flirtin'
They be, removin' they skirts they hop in the 'burban
Once the flick start and the E start kickin' in
Her girlfriend lickin' and she me to stick it in
why, I like chillin' with women who like women
Light skinned, Asians, Jamaicans and white
Indians, Italians, and Puerto Ricans
They be itchin' for they chance and in me to freak'em
say

Excuse me shawty, but I watchin' you now for a while
Yo whole style, from yo toes to the way that you
And I hope you ain't offended by the way that this
But uhh... all I keep thinkin' is layin' you down
And I'm, it pimpin', I ain't playin' around
Ain't got that kinda time this the only day I'm in town
So come and, in the cut if you willin' to cut
And when you, me a hug I be feelin' yo butt
Now so while for we talkin', I'm fillin' yo cup
We killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen
But tell me it trouble you if we ended up at the W
Sippin' on a pine apple juice and a blunt or two
Now want to do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know you used to dudes, dodgin'em for a month or two
But young pimpin' spit linen to the women
I'm T.I.P., as pussy popper to some women

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Whoa whoa
Ladies and
This, is a Phizzle, T.I. collaborangelle
of the south, oh boy
Jazze Phizzle, T.I., Grand daddy
So smooth,
up daddy