Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get Away

Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of
Hey shawty, I was for you
(Was you of me, hey, hey)
Hey, let's get a room, we can freak somethin' if you down
(What you do?)
Hey daddy, I was for you

Bet they be like "I know he tired of the
He want a wife, he just for the right type"
Yea right, I be ridin' the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the tint
I'm with Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black translatin', got 'em all ass naked, adjacent
Have relations with 'em many
Leavin' in they British faces
Make'em kiss they partners it in they faces
Young sprung women 'cross the 50 states
Got young ladies "What's Yo Name" on 50 stations
me what's a pussy popper, want a demonstration
But I ain't waitin' til the date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of they aggravation, rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, "Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"
Go replace'em, erase'em out my memory
panties and wet sheets when they think of me

Yo, yo, uh,
From Miami to Cali, from to Jersey
in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, ya heard me?
All the classy ones like to act like a virgin
And the nasty ones when I talk to'em dirty
But I'm breakin' the ice, got'em and flirtin'
They be, removin' they when they hop in the 'burban
Once the flick playin' and the E start kickin' in
Her girlfriend lickin' and she beggin' me to it in
That's why, I like chillin' with women who women
skinned, Asians, Jamaicans and white women
Indians, Italians, and Puerto Ricans
They be itchin' for they chance and waitin' in me to
say

Excuse me shawty, but I been watchin' you now for a
Yo style, from yo toes to the way that you smile
And I hope you offended by the way that this sounds
But uhh... all I keep thinkin' is layin' you down
And I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin'
Ain't got that kinda time 'cause the only day I'm in town
So come and, chill in the cut if you to cut
And when you, give me a hug I be yo butt
Now so while for while we talkin', I'm yo cup
We killin' the bottle, wake up in linen tomorrow
But tell me would it trouble you if we up at the W
on a malibu pine apple juice and a blunt or two
Now whachu to do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know you to meetin' dudes, dodgin'em for a month or two
But pimpin' spit linen to the young women
I'm T.I.P., known as pussy popper to some

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Whoa whoa
and gentlemen
This, is a Phizzle, T.I. collaborangelle
of the south, oh boy
Jazze Phizzle, T.I., Grand Hustle
So smooth,
Pimps up