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 body-adi-adi (do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak body-adi-adi (what you want it?)
I just wanna you home with me
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi (do you it?)

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

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

[R.

I make ya hotter than the next bitch - no
for you to sweat the next bitch - with speed
I make the next bitch see the exit -
know 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 watch yo' friends
See I just freak your body-adi-adi
You watch me, they connivin shit
But everybody ain't as as me
I know you don't do this for
And your - callin, me...

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

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