Luyện nghe bài hát Weekend Love

1:
Uh,
Harlem World, '89, Jordans they were mine
Hund'-eighth, Toy Dork is the one ever pay me mine
Baby my lady fine (fine) you ever a dime (dime)
Before your favorite rhymes, had gator
Major crime made me grind, fancy heat
You know, hater time, cat food, fancy
Dated Nancy niece, she candy treats
Goddamn she sweet, we did the Street
We hopped the D-train, you don't understand us
No hassle heifer, did we battle,
We went Easter shoppin', them tassled leathers
Gimbals we gained, make it simple and plain
I nibble on ya ear, rekindle the flame
I'm God's child, but I got devilish game
Once you with Cam, ma'am, its never the same
So you through with the peekin', you pursuin' and
You the season, Killa
What you doin' this weekend, huh,

(Weekend Love)
You could be, you be, you could be, you could be
You could be, you be, you could be
(And I don't time on the weekend)
You be my, you could be my
(Weekend Love)
You could be, you could be, you could be, you be
You could be, you could be, you be
(Then maybe we can try to it out)

2:
Uh,
Some say that I'm belligerent, say that I'm ignorant
I don't experiment, intimate not my sentiment
Everyday at the tenement, yayo like I it
Scrambled just eggs, like eggs they're Benedict
They ever remember shit, all they want is their membership
Only one they gettin' is Jenkins, that's the end of it
want designer recliner along with benefits
Won't a risk, but wanna spread the mick
Wipe 'em off my agenda quick, I need the other gender
You seen my to Fridays, I need a Friday to Sunday
We'll eat Friday's on Fridays, and go to Sunday's on
Drink a little liquor, twist a L
Play and kiss, if you don't kiss and tell
Take the city bus, or come through with
We could do Air Ones hun or Louis
Yeah i'm truly focused, take down your Snoopy
Put up Season, now who the reason
Come this weekend, huh, huh

3:
Uh, Killa, Killa,
I drive big cars, puff haze
Not the weekend, that's seven days
Rev up the engine, not a lemon, it's
That's the color, wanna 7-11
You know, catch and hump, your got a extra rump
Forget ya man, clip, extra pump
Don't mean to be extra, but ma, extra
Extra money, extra piff, blunts
Extra, extra, some neck I want
Not the dude for help, but you're truly
Ass fat, stomach flat, I see ya Louis belt
on too, for any gunplay
I'm a troublemaker, yeah yeah, say
You model material, you a runway
So let's runaway, we could hit the
Round-trip not a one way, come
Rio Friday, on Saturday
Back on Sunday, work Monday