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

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

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

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

She get it her momma..
We lay back, ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV -
I up behind her
Mami threw it like a quarterback, I caught that Rice
I mami Montana, bandana
her hands up - this is gangsta love
Threw on a rap CD, we fucked
Poured a glass of Army, got mami in the
This ain't R&B smooth, I a R&B dude
she stripped for me like the "Moulin Rouge"
I I might wife her
Y'know, powder blue Roc-a-Wear suit, 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 ever sweat the next - with speed
I make the next bitch see the - indeed
Gotta know you're ver-ily - by me
You get the keys to the Lexus - but no
You get your own 2002, she ridin
Keep yo' ass tighter than
That's why you gotta watch yo'
See I just wanna freak body-adi-adi
You watch me, they connivin shit
But everybody as horny as me
I know you don't do this for
And your - callin, me...

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

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