Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get Away

Hey, get away 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 tired of the
He want a wife, he lookin' for the right type"
Yea right, I be ridin' through the city
My hat bent, gettin' behind the 'lac tint
I'm chilllin' with Brazilian women, accents
black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked, adjacent
Have relations 'em many places
semen in they British faces
Make'em kiss they partners with it in they
Young pimpin' women 'cross the 50 states
Got young requestin' "What's Yo Name" on 50 stations
me what's a pussy popper, want a demonstration
But I ain't til the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of they aggravation, rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, "Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"
Go replace'em, draw erase'em out my
Moist panties and wet sheets they think of me

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

Excuse me shawty, but I been you now for a while
Yo whole style, from yo to the way that you smile
And I hope you ain't offended by the way this sounds
But uhh... all I keep thinkin' bout is you down
And I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I 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, give me a hug I be feelin' yo
Now so for while we talkin', I'm fillin' 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 pine apple juice and a blunt or two
Now want to do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know you to meetin' dudes, dodgin'em for a month or two
But pimpin' spit linen to the young women
I'm T.I.P., known as popper to some women

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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 Hustle
So smooth,
up daddy