Luyện nghe bài hát Take You Home

The are here
Yeah, Angie, Dre
Alright, yes sir
we go, yo, c'mon

I got a call from my girls around eight about that spot
12 hit the highway stop, I need gas
Car behind me on my ass, pass
Turn the on that's my joint got me and I need to dance
Pull up in the truck and it ain't my
You screaming, "Hey yo, you don't got a
Son, you are speaking a language I don't
Know the I hang with, I don't hold his hand"

'Cause, me, I'm free to choose, it's to leave with you
When we get through, I passenger seat for you
Let's ride at one I
Walked the line, damn his ass is fine
Some guy now we up in the
Watch, place hot, couple of bottles, popped
And that's how we it now
I'm scheming while the DJ's moving the

I was if I could take you home
Would ya love me baby, if I could take you home
I was wondering if I could take you
Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you

Alright, it's around 2 a.m., the is trend, the club is snug
I see him watching, is love
Caught him when I looked up, gave him a
Promotion chick walked over I'm shaking her hand
I'm looking over her, "Sorry but I'm for this man"
Is what I told her, so she could
No breaking up my plans, no time for talking shows
Or that I could host
Damn, he walking over to me, they out the jokes

My girls laughing, they see me imagining
He in my ear, would I dance with him
I him
He took my hand with him, close
I turned around and him my back, he passed a smoke
He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach, he want it
And I was really 'bout to leave, his clique fronted
Like they see that they man 'bout to tell 'em peace
And to think I wasn't gonna go out and see?

I was if I could take you home
Would ya still love me baby, if I take you home
I was wondering if I could take you
ya still love me baby, if I could take you home

All I is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I'm straight
if it's Envy in bungalow eight
We making it hot on the dance floor
But my girls leave 'cause there's nothing to take
Nothing to meet, dead, nothing to see
Then we all agree that we won't
'Cause spots the papi's still come at three
That's when I the DJ to run that please

He behind me, I feel what's under his jeans
And I had one too many so I'm under his
I mean I'm cool and the gang, the music is
Think I found what I'm looking for, no purpose in
time for breakfast
Standing by the checkers
Looking for my lot ticket, that's it
And this night ended, can't say with who
What, or where but definitely be remembered

I was wondering if I take you home
ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
I was wondering if I take you home
Would ya still love me baby, if I take you home

Would you be my
you be my boyfriend?
Would you be my
For

you be my boyfriend?
Would you be my
Would you be my
For