Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

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Radio
Yeh

think they can handle this one man?

Call the radio and tell 'em this song
This your song, this your song, this song, this your song

Girl on, girl come on, girl come on
Cuz Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby

Met this little girl, she was off the
I got cold when her body shook
Hot sex on the platter, no need to
I let her my heart like a horny crook

Had her grinding and against my leg
She with my head, want a nigga to beg
Sexy pumps on, red
Your bodys a gun baby, me full of lead

It hard to you when you movin' vulgar
Peace sign on your like John Travolta
My pulp fiction, it's an addiction
To see your booty clap on the floor in the

Nasty girl, taught me all the
While mama play bingo, she ride
She give a damn if Im married or single
She me tingle

Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your
Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby, yeah

She likes and R&B
Her life time is to be on TV
She looking for a man that give her a break
Like Usher or Timberlake

Im really not sure if her breasts are
Cuz wit cream on em, they taste just like cake
We some beer, inside of daddy's '64
She shot me in the with Cupids arrow

We finished the 6-pac, she pushed the seat
up her dress n she let me eat that
Im drunk as a skunk, all dirty
Truck stop at 7:30

Bought her some dessert, mother fuck its its
spinnin around like roller derby
Everything her says you dont deserve me
I Im worthy

Cuz Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, yeah

(Cuz Im baby)
You somethin' like me?
(Good luck)
Cuz he ain't like me
(No)
You can but you never gone find
A love thats quite like
(No)

Need a man that can you good
And you like he should
With me shawty you the
He might be good but he aint like
Cuz Im your

In the back of the pickup, are ripped up
She see my wheels, it gets more real
Running and laughing, music
Side of the road, bent crashing

all dry, been puffin herb
If you see my mama, dont say a
The cops wanna know why my words are
ask me officer, ask her

Want drink baby? She like, Sure
Wanna hit the She like, I dont curr
She all in the doin her hurr
Hairspray and lip gloss

This all happens on an day
Your is the shit girl, Im here to stay
Never had a girl me feel this way
though I had to pay

Shawty Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, yeah