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

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I'm gettin' in the groove now, so I'm like, givin it my own now
Alright, Could the drummer have some,
Could the drummer some more?
Said the drummer had none, in a long time
on, drummer!

[Beat

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

1 - Terrar 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 straight
I the block, I hug the glock
I have a whole that seen a thug to stop (Stop!)
I show 'em what Waco see, then hit the district then visit to Jac-o-b
I my diamonds colored, watch it smothered (me too)
off at the place of jewels, let the white man love it (hahaha)
I'm too much, got out for me
Bring 'em home, give 'em they of balcony
She said "We can have fun", I said "How can we?"
she brought her girl in and ate her out for me, wow (Wow!)
All night sexin', just think, all came from one question

[Chorus - 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 Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? talk about it
talk about jeweles? Lets talk about it
Wanna about money? Then talk without it
Wanna about chicks? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk hits? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about Lets talk about it
But when you talk about cash, talk it

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

Now as the rotates, and my chrome gets bigger,
and more girls wanna fuck this nigga
Its hard for a not to stick around
When I come through town, layin my dick
They can tell a playa by the clothes that I wear
Game I spit, and the length of my hair
The more I come, the I cum, get it?
What you see now, I been did it
girl around, I been done hit it
Cars been kited, I was sixteen
And yes, I'm spendin' that Kris Kross creme
Big boy moves, big boy shine, big boy watch big boy time (look out)
Everybody know I got the recipe, so you know niggas can't can't with me
Matter of fact, I don't 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 want you to your waist for the whistle)
Na na na na na na (Come on girl)

3 - Malice of Clipse]
It ain't too many things exceed my reach
Speedboat, floor, let you see underneath
But nevermind that though, I'm showing 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, shattered stain glass
I generate them and Grant's
Each ear look like a lamp
I'm beamin, at the same time leanin',
In the butter soft seat that keep a street scheming'
we compare paper, get your weight up
I need more points than that, 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 load of how daddy
Wanna talk about cash? I done said it all

[Chorus - Jermaine

- Pharrell Williams (Jermaine Dupri) (w/ minor variation)]

[Chorus - Dupri]