Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get Away

Hey, let's get and get a room 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 freak if you down
(What you do?)
Hey daddy, I was for you

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

Yo, yo, uh,
From Miami to Cali, Vegas to Jersey
in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, ya heard me?
All the ones like to act like they a virgin
And the nasty like when I talk to'em dirty
But I'm the ice, got'em laughin' and flirtin'
They be, removin' they skirts when hop in the 'burban
Once the flick start playin' and the E start 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 women
Indians, Italians, Haitians and Ricans
They be itchin' for chance and waitin' in me to freak'em
say

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

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