Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me Home

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Record one

Let me take you
She wanna take me home and lay me up her home
She wanna 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 take me
If you let the whole crew get on",

I got this chick Cali, profilin', she's wilin'
She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it that
We was drivin' on Crenshaw, cruisin' for
When she pulled up beside me, set off in the

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

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

Let me you home
She wanna take me home and lay me up her home
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 take me
If you let the crew get on", bitch

I was up in the club right, had Remy in my cup right
And that's I peeped him
He was lookin' so fresh and so up
He was fitted to his sneakers
I really do this I ain't never seen this
There was some people standin' in us
Had to go over so I could meet him
I had him up in the cut near the speakers

If he got a girl I know heated
'Cause now I'm all he needin'
If he me then trust me
It's a that he's not leavin'
Told me he of me but don't know me
And I him for some reason
Invited him to my place, sat on his
And I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin', think it now

I don't gotta stress, I don't really gotta press
They say yes
It seems like every night
I got a nigga beggin' me

Let me take you
She wanna take me home and lay me up 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

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

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

3 in the mornin' and actin'
She so horny, damn, this shit seems like every night
I get a of chicks beggin' 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 take me
If you let the crew get on", bitch

Let me take you
She wanna 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 get on", bitch