Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me Home

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Record one

Let me you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her
She turn me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya
Papi, let me ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can me home
If you let the whole get on", bitch

I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's
gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that
We was on Crenshaw, cruisin' for food
When she up beside me, set off in the 'Lac

And I said, "Damn girl, you actin' you don't know
Never seen me
of cribs on MTV, video what you think TS stand for?"
She said, "Terrific Sex" yeah too and the diamonds is no facade
Used to be a broke from the BX, now I'm rich
Got the world screamin' Squad, think about it now

we go, every other city we tour
They say no
Seems like every other
I got a different beggin' me

Let me you home
She take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me ya home
Papi, let me ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can me home
If you let the crew get on", bitch

I was up in the right, had some Remy in my cup right
And that's when I him
He was so fresh and so cleaned up
He was down to his sneakers
I really do mean this I ain't never this
There was people standin' in between us
Had to go there so I could meet him
I had him pimped up in the cut the speakers

If he got a girl I know she's
'Cause right now I'm all he
If he crush me trust me
It's a guarantee that he's not
Told me he of me but don't know me
And I liked him for reason
him to my place, sat on his face
And I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin', about it now

I don't gotta stress, I ever really gotta press
always say yes
It like every other night
I got a different nigga me

Let me take you
She take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the
And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya
Papi, let me ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can me home
If you let the whole get on", bitch

a big girl, eat it up, now tell ya friend
To hold your while you eatin' up
A hot, little drunk, little weeded up
We in the truck and freakin' off the speakers bump
I'm speedin' up, swervin' the bumps
I'm fuck but I ain't tryna fuck her 23's up
So I ease up, drunk and
Tryna the road but yo the back seats heatin' up

And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see
I know you hear them breathin' like you been possessed by a
I know you heated, wish you was
But gotta go now have a good
Hang up the phone now, a good weekend
Shorty just called the boat the front
And I think she's about to go down Seasons
I know the horn, ain't beep for no

3 in the mornin' and actin'
She so horny, damn, this shit like every other night
I get a of chicks beggin' me

Let me you home
She take me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the
And she said, "Daddy, let me ya home
Papi, let me ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can me home
If you let the whole crew get on",

Let me take you
She wanna me home and lay me up inside her home
She wanna me on, breakfast in the morn'
And she said, "Daddy, let me ya home
Papi, let me ya home"
And I said, "Mami, you can me home
If you let the whole crew get on",