Luyện nghe bài hát Take You Home With Me a.k.a. Body

Uh, uhh uhh,
Young, M, X, tra, money, go

[Chorus 2X: R. + (Girl)]
Where you get little body-adi-adi (do you want it?)
I wanna freak your body-adi-adi (what you want it?)
I just take you home with me
Girl you know you got a (do you like it?)

You tie a sweater over that ass, it hotter than pajamas

She get it her momma..
We lay back, blowin
DVD, she make it hard to a flat TV - WHOA
I crept up her
Mami threw it like a quarterback, I caught that like
I call mami Montana,
Tied her hands up - this is gangsta
on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
Poured a glass of Army, got in the mood
This ain't R&B smooth, I a R&B dude
Then she for me like the "Moulin Rouge"
I think I wife her
Y'know, powder Roc-a-Wear suit, white Nike her
Add to the cypher
R.O.C. for life 'cause, the motherfucker

[R.

I ya hotter than the next bitch - no need
for you to ever sweat the next bitch - with
I make the bitch see the exit - indeed
Gotta you're ver-ily respected - by me
You get the keys to the - but no drive
You get own 2002, she through ridin
Keep yo' ass tighter Versace
That's why you gotta yo' friends
See I just wanna freak body-adi-adi
You gotta watch me, connivin shit
But everybody as horny as me
I know you don't do for everybody-adi
And your - callin, me...

Uhh,
The stitched seam and her favorite ass jeans
Mami through the pad with the Mark Jacobs bag
to make objects bigger they appear like a rearview mirror
Y'all the first date wearers
Oh her shoe is real
But my favorite type of gear
She gave 'em the Christian Libountins(?) the four inch heels
is a scrungy for her hair and underwear, clear?

Girl I hear you callin, let's stallin
[R.
Do we came to do
I want you, yeah
Girl I hear you callin, let's stop