Luyện nghe bài hát Ray Charles

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(Ray Charles) Ooh boy, open your
A girl like me waitin' all night
Ooh boy, better think
I got that honey, sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)

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Yeah, hey yo I'm feelin' like Ray
I got my shades on, I don't know where are
You couldn't find me even if you had a
And I spit rapidly
I make the music with the soul of a man
They be how I get them ladies that cry, "yeah"
And try to do it, but they're blind to the fact
That they're stuck in a trap and right where they at
But I'm Ray Charles, Miss A
Talkin' to my and I miss 8 calls
And I spit tough, bet you I'mma last Wall
I'm ape y'all, I'm the new Ray Charles
I don't need no walking stick, my shit a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you shit
And I can hear the evil, but I see it
And if the go out, you better reheat it

I got my black on, smokin' 'til it's numb
Head to he sky, so on
Ray Charles, Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray
I got the black J's on, dancin' my the
Lookin' so fly and I'm so gone
I'm Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray
I'm Ray Charles, Ray Charles
Ooh boy, open your
A girl like me ain't waitin' all
Ooh boy, think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, spice

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And I think I'm preheated,
They hear me spit, they think they know me like cousin
But it's okay, we at the that mean's we're buzzin'
Now that's and baby I think I'm lovin', it
But you know size doesn't fit
MC Hammer with shit, like why the fuck would I quit
Let's hire 40 people and get 40 cars
And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray
See us and say, "Whattup?" like how the fuck is he
He don't even trip, like how the fuck is he
I'm blind man, yeah, like the Blind Mice
And haters, I'mma throw it on 'em
Tell 'em I need no walkin' stick, my shit costs a grip
I get out the if you talkin' shit
And I can the evil, but I won't see it
And if the go out, you better reheat it

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You're too to see it (Ray Charles)