Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down

Hook,
Wanna be your #1 fan, but the stage
Know hard to see way up in the stands
I understand, but
Wishing I be that one man, but you juggle
Way too many of with one hand
I understand, but

First Verse,
Slow down baby, let me be your yellow
The way we met is wrong, let me say
You need a yellow light, a break from this life
The way I roll make the haters them yellow dice
She said what is that Gucci, plus stilettos nice
And you slap this ass, it shake like Jello, right?
What I like, roll cigarellos tight
I her big chicken and yellow rice
brown skin, long blonde hair
She they talking but she never gon' care
Cause when you with trash-talkers
That's what you hear
I can't imagine what fall upon ear.
Always been the girl that didn't have to wait in
buy her watches just for making time
They say "give it up" I had to ask
Call her the stick up girl never wore a mask
Baby, ain't you tired of life in this lane?
Packing luggage, rushing, trying to catch the last
There's some dudes who take pride in trying to gas
The same dudes will see her and give they name
Funny how I became the of her eye
She's the South and I'm a rapper from NY
get me wrong: lil mama love "Trap or Die"
But through it all she her watch on the dapper guy
And fell in love a 2009 verse
She said we met, I fucked her in her mind first
We crossed paths, a mixture of and luck
I walked in strong, mentally my nuts
I got em and stuck, she call me illin cut
You know me I can spot a swan from a
My Smoother than an Armani tux
The diamonds off like the alarm on a truck
talk, warming her up, palming her cup
She told me I her laugh and I'm charming as fuck
But for now she had to go, the just quickly changed
She was chilling, now she leaving, that was kinda
Asked "can we again?" She said "that can be arranged"
And I'm we both have phone numbers that can be exchanged
We did, she slid and will be explained
But for now she hopped a Platinum-colored Range