Luyện nghe bài hát Elevator

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

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

Hey
My first flo want a gold digging woman
Money cash all big faced honeys
Frontin' on the floor got them d-boys
Shorty got broke can't see what's comin'
Wear apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey
Dolce and Gabbana and she get up on my
that shit, coogi, fendi and the money
See the carrots on her now she pimps bugs bunny
Used to date Kanye now she me
While I got my juice wanna my OJ
It ain't her birthday with her on a cake
If I ever play for 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
Fourth floor, freak it I don't cause
She's stuck on my ella,
She's on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella,
stuck on my

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

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

My floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Holly-hood act
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the
Tight broach, bump the low tone
Then the ghetto gotta ghetto booty on her
Roll up cities don't smoke
One night 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 face
Three while them hood rats beg

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