Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down

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

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