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 freak if you down
(What you do?)
Hey daddy, I was for you

Bet they be like "I he tired of the nightlife
He want a wife, he lookin' for the right type"
Yea right, I be through the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high the 'lac tint
I'm chilllin' Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked,
Have relations with 'em places
semen in they British faces
Make'em kiss they partners with it in 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 til the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell'em "Baby, with me, you goin' places"
Go replace'em, erase'em out my memory
panties and wet sheets when they think of me

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

Excuse me shawty, but I been 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 this sounds
But uhh... all I keep bout is layin' you down
And I'm, it pimpin', I ain't playin' around
Ain't got that time 'cause this the only day I'm in town
So come and, in the cut if you willin' to cut
And when you, give me a hug I be yo butt
Now so while for while we talkin', I'm yo cup
We killin' the bottle, up in dirty linen tomorrow
But tell me it trouble you if we ended up at the W
Sippin' on a malibu pine juice and a blunt or two
Now whachu want to do? Opportunity's in front of you
Know you used to meetin' dudes, for a month or two
But pimpin' spit linen to the young women
I'm T.I.P., known as pussy popper to some

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