Luyện nghe bài hát In Time

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

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

Hum on a flight? you 'fraid of heights
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 Squeaky-ass Cadillacs
I owe you one, you around and owe me back
Got on the mind, shit, I ain't gon' front
I'm a one sinner, what-wha-wha-what?

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

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

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

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

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

Lie for what? Never that type of chick
band around the wrist, be the type to grip
And the script, send your ass home all limp
you ain't know? I'm a female pimp
King Kong trips, ridin all the whips
a Corona in the holder, I'm the latest bitch
Yup, you could call me the wench
Yup, when you with the greatest clique

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

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