Luyện nghe bài hát In Time

(C'mon girl, I was playin with you)
Ah, c'mon, ah
You not believe, c'mon, ah
What's down right now, c'mon, ah
Holla, c'mon, ah
You not believe, c'mon, ah
What's to go down right now, c'mon, ah
Holla,

who's back, it's your favorite man
Thomas Crown, a.k.a.
(Freaky)
I keep 'em twelve deep in the motion van
Mamis betta not speak unless I say can
Hon, whatchu about this guy?
I've been hittin girls since, "Cooley High"
Groovy right, whatch'all doin tonight?
Bumble bee let's hum on this flight

Hum on a flight? Nigga you 'fraid of
Ms. have you whinin by the end of the night
Try and try and have 'em sick I board the jet
Dough from bets, fuck and saw off they necks
You heard me black? Cadillacs
I owe you one, you fuck and owe me back
Got on the mind, shit, I ain't gon' front
I'm a one sinner, what-wha-wha-what?

Life is you make it
I got plenty big faces to on you, ooh ooh
is what you make it
I got plenty big faces to spend on you, in

I'll be yo' penicillin, keepin my chillin
What can I say? Top billin
Niggaz got the feelin, I'm wack and I off
Said bird is the word is Charmin and Mag's
Don't see I ain't new to this game?
Got hoes in each town swoon me for fame
But I get 'em for cash, smokin up all they hash
Treat 'em garbage, leavin 'em in the trash

Mag, I wreckon you right but it's my night
X-5, truck, high as a kite
Powder be white, Ms. Jade, powerful
Pet niggaz make they asses ride the of my bike
Pay for nuts and for nada, I ain't bluffin
See me in the of the club, steadily puffin
In time you will buy me and that
Meanwhile motherfucker holla back

Life is what you it
I got plenty big faces to on you, ooh ooh
is what you make it
I got plenty big faces to on you, in time

Uh, c'mon ma, I seen you starin when I hit the
You ain't gotta front boo, I know that shit ain't
I'm Big out the Maximas and Acuras
Trust me sweets butt-cheeks I be up
And that shit's
What I really say is, "Getcha coat, let's go"
You the whips outside, the fly one's mine
I'm with Tim and Mag, lie, take your time

Lie for what? been that type of chick
Rubber band around the wrist, be the to grip
And flip the script, send ass home all limp
Motherfucker you know? I'm a female pimp
Kong trips, ridin all the latest whips
With a Corona in the holder, I'm the latest
Yup, you could call me the wench
Yup, you fuck with the greatest clique

is what you make it
I got big faces to spend on you, ooh ooh
Life is what you it
I got plenty big to spend on you, in time

Life is you make it
I got plenty big faces to on you, ooh ooh
Life is what you it
I got plenty big to spend on you, in time