Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Talk About It - Clipse

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I'm gettin' in the now, so I'm like, givin it my own shit now
Alright, Could the drummer some, y'all?
Could the drummer some more?
the drummer ain't had none, in a long time
on, drummer!

[Beat

[Jermaine (Pharrell Williams)]
Uh huh, oh
Damn baby,
How you get all that in jeans?
that, you hear this?
Its that Trak
Clipse, (get down!) So So Def

[Verse 1 - of Clipse, (Pharrell Williams)]
Question, ask any
Rap or a hustler, who rocks is (The rapper!)
Naw, dog, go figure, with the V12, I make that killa
I flood the block, I hug the
I a whole neighborhood that seen a thug to stop (Stop!)
Cause I show 'em Waco see, then hit the district then visit to Jac-o-b
I like my diamonds colored, watch it (me too)
Show off at the place of jewels, let the white man it (hahaha)
I'm too much, got out for me
Bring 'em home, give 'em choice of balcony
She said "We can have more fun", I "How can we?"
she brought her girl in and ate her out for me, wow (Wow!)
All night sexin', just think, this all came from one

- Jermaine Dupri]
You got a big ass bell? see you jingle it baby
You got a big ass bell? Lemme see you it baby

Wanna talk about cars? talk about it
Wanna talk about Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about jeweles? Lets talk it
Wanna talk about Then talk without it
Wanna talk chicks? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk hits? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about cris? talk about it
But when you about cash, talk without it

[Verse 2 - Jermaine Dupri (First two lines overlap the two lines of the chorus)]
Uh huh, oh
Yo, yo

Now as the rotates, and my chrome gets bigger,
More and more girls wanna fuck this
Its hard for a chick not to stick
I come through town, layin my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I
Game I spit, and the length of my hair
The more I come, the I cum, get it?
you see now, I been done did it
Every girl around, I been hit it
Cars been kited, since I was
And yes, I'm spendin' that Kris Kross creme
Big boy moves, big boy shine, big boy tell big boy time (look out)
Everybody know I got the recipe, so you know ya'll can't can't with me
of fact, I don't even gotta say no more, OH

[Chorus - Dupri]

[Hook - Pharrell (Jermaine Dupri)]
Na na, (Oh) na na na na na na (Come on girl)
Na na na na na na (Oh) Na na na na na na na (Come on girl)
Na na na na na na (oh) Na na na na na na (Come on girl)
Na na na na na na (oh, I you to move your waist for the whistle)
Na na na na na na (Come on girl)

[Verse 3 - of Clipse]
It ain't too many things exceed my reach
Speedboat, glass floor, let you see
But nevermind that though, I'm just off
As I do in the Porshe show the top lost
I change the game hash, you know the name as,
Malice in my wrist, like shattered stain
I generate them and Grant's
ear look like a halogen lamp
I'm high beamin, at the same leanin',
In the soft seat that keep a street thug scheming'
'for we compare paper, get weight up
I need more than that, don't you play with me, Jacob
You see me on my back, you see me
I'm every color of the spectrum, ROY G. BIV
Look dog, get a of how daddy ball
Wanna talk about cash? I done said it all

[Chorus - Dupri]

[Hook - Pharrell Williams (Jermaine Dupri) (w/ variation)]

[Chorus - Jermaine