Luyện nghe bài hát Elevator

Hey Girl you with me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you comin' me your comin' with me
Hey Girl you comin' with me your comin' me
Hey Girl you comin, ' on

Talk to me girl, Let me tell you
Got you stuck on my
Get it up
On my

Hey
My first flo step want a digging woman
Money flow all big faced honeys
Frontin' on the got them d-boys running
Shorty got both broke can't see comin'
Wear apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey
and Gabbana and she get up on my money
Louie that shit, coogi, fendi and the
See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps bunny
Used to date now she want me
While I got my wanna take my OJ
It ain't her with her name on a cake
If I play for grade A

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!

First floor, stuck on the gold
Second floor, stuck on the dime
Third floor, on the hood rat
floor, freak it I don't know cause
She's stuck on my ella,
She's stuck on my ella,
stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's on my

She gotta nail kit, she gotta kit
She gotta a Gucci bag, her new outfit
on my elevator, she on the second floor
Now I you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more
Hey, dime piece turned to Internet hottie
Little mama got that top body
South Beach throwing back-a-that Bacardi
I'll bet you brand new Ferrari

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!

My third floor on the hood rat charm
Cut, boy Holly-hood act charm
Short skirt, now she got me in the zone
broach, bump the low ring tone
Then the ghetto booty gotta ghetto on her
Roll up don't smoke Arizona
One stand one night with the clan
One night, one time her off 10 grand
all the way gutter all day

Shorty don't fake she'll put it in your
Three stories while hood rats beg

Got you on my
On my
Get it up, on my
it out!