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 freak your body-adi-adi (what you it?)
I wanna take 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 than pajamas

She get it her momma..
We lay back, ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a TV - WHOA
I up behind 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 gangsta
a glass of Army, got mami in the mood
This ain't R&B smooth, I a R&B dude
Then she for me like the "Moulin Rouge"
I I might wife her
Y'know, powder Roc-a-Wear suit, white Nike her
Add mami to the
R.O.C. for 'cause, the gang motherfucker

[R.

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

Uhh,
The thick seam and her favorite ass jeans
Mami shot through the pad with the Mark bag
to make objects bigger than they like a rearview mirror
Y'all know the first date
Oh her shoe is real
But honestly my favorite type of
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 we came to do
I want you, yeah
Girl I hear you callin, let's stallin