Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Sheets

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(Ellie sample)
You left a blood on the floor
You set ur on him
You left a print on the door
Like all the before >2

This is our baby running out
Our clothes never off
We have our roads to run about
To the map, scale the map
To get us on track
I've seen you in a you lost, I've seen you in a fi-i-i-i-ght

Were the sheets and you're killing me
In our house made of paper, words all over me
We're the sheets and you're killing me
(Xaphoon u yo,
this that type of shit u can to, uh)

(Chiddy)
iI worried bout the critics
But why you tell your friends that I hit it and it
I'm just back
Don't I'm a party guy and if you look at me,
I bet I had u starry

kinda car you drive, don't even know
hard life, UK shit, twenty
and Goulding is exploding
I rebound Dennis with a nose ring

I get braino, hi hater no
My name Chiddy and she im gonna bang though
and word to the UK
I keep it Kickin and like I was Lupe

My definition is high, I thinks its ray
and I still could less what you say
my shawty, she was down to ride
and I her under the sheets
it was

(sample)
were under the sheets and killing me
In our house made of paper, you're all over me
under the sheets and you're killing me

Were in a mess >2
Your more is babe (oh, oh)
in a mess babe>2
Your more is babe (oh, oh)

(Chiddy)
Let me tell you what was crazy
I in love with a shawty up on the radio

And what did I her, a queen
psychadellic shit got all kinds of
Chiddy Bang, we all on the scene
to be academic probation and deans
Now we sewing the
Toast to the
you kno how it is
No ghost, I

I flow and get the cream and i take it
and I fix it, I be breakin her heart
Then shit got worse we made it to the charts
Now its different, want to tell them faces apart

don't leave me
I it so easy
She needs me but I ain't locked like Weezy

I make her give me one on the
and she over me yet
So i put her under the

(sample)
under the sheets and you're killing me
In our house made of paper, you're all over me
Wer'e under the sheets and killin me
killin me, killin me, me
killin me, killin me, me