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 your little body-adi-adi (do you it?)
Girl I wanna your body-adi-adi (what you want it?)
I just take you home with me
Girl you you got a body-adi-adi (do you like it?)

You can't tie a sweater that ass, it hotter than pajamas

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

[R.

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

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

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