Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down

Hook,
Wanna be #1 fan, but from the stage
Know it's to see way up in the stands
I understand, but
I could be that one man, but you juggle
Way too many of them one hand
I understand, but

Verse, Fabolous:
Slow down baby, let me be yellow light
The way we met is wrong, let me say
You need a yellow light, a break from ghetto life
The way I roll make the haters want them yellow
She said what matters is Gucci, plus stilettos nice
And you slap this ass, it shake like Jello, right?
What I like, roll them cigarellos
I nicknamed her big and yellow rice
Pretty brown skin, blonde hair
She know they talking but she gon' care
when you roll with trash-talkers
That's what you gon'
I can't imagine fall upon Lebron's ear.
Always been the girl didn't have to wait in line
Niggas buy her just for making time
They say "give it up" I had to ask
her the stick up girl that never wore a mask
Baby, ain't you tired of life in this fast
Packing luggage, rushing, to catch the last plane?
some dudes who take pride in trying to gas dames
The same will see her and give they last name
Funny how I became the of her eye
She's from the South and I'm a from NY
Don't get me lil mama love "Trap or Die"
But it all she kept her watch on the dapper guy
And fell in love with a verse
She said before we met, I her in her mind first
We crossed paths, a mixture of and luck
I walked in strong, mentally my nuts
I got em swarming and stuck, she me illin cut
You know me I can spot a from a duck
My Smoother than an Armani tux
The going off like the alarm on a truck
talk, warming her up, palming her cup
She told me I make her laugh and I'm as fuck
But for now she had to go, the chat just changed
She was chilling, now she leaving, that was kinda
"can we meet again?" She said "that can be arranged"
And I'm sure we both have phone numbers that can be
We did, she slid and that be explained
But for now she hopped a Platinum-colored Range