Luyện nghe bài hát Weekend Love

1:
Uh,
Harlem World, '89, black Jordans they mine
Hund'-eighth, Toy is the only one ever pay me mine
Baby my lady fine (fine) you date a dime (dime)
Before favorite rhymes, had gator lime
Major crime made me grind, copped heat
You know, time, cat food, fancy feast
Dated niece, she like candy treats
Goddamn she sweet, we did the Street
We hopped the D-train, you understand us freezed
No hassle heifer, did we battle,
We went Easter shoppin', coppin' tassled leathers
From Gimbals we gained, make it simple and
I wanna on ya ear, rekindle the flame
I'm God's child, but I got devilish game
Once you meddle Cam, ma'am, its never the same
So you through with the peekin', you pursuin' and
You the season, Killa
What you doin' this weekend, huh,

(Weekend Love)
You could be, you could be, you be, you could be
You could be, you could be, you be
(And I have time on the weekend)
You could be my, you be my
(Weekend Love)
You could be, you be, you could be, you could be
You could be, you be, you could be
(Then maybe we can try to it out)

2:
Uh,
Some say that I'm belligerent, say that I'm ignorant
I don't experiment, intimate not my sentiment
Everyday at the tenement, yayo I invented it
Scrambled just like eggs, eggs they're Benedict
They don't ever remember shit, all they want is their
Only one that they is Jenkins, that's the end of it
They want designer recliner along with
take a risk, but wanna spread the mick
Wipe 'em off my agenda quick, I need the other thick
You seen my Monday to Fridays, I need a to Sunday
We'll eat Friday's on Fridays, and go to on Sundays
Drink a liquor, maybe twist a L
Play catch and kiss, if you kiss and tell
Take the city bus, or come through with
We do Air Ones hun or Louis loafers
Yeah i'm truly focused, take your Snoopy posters
Put up Season, now who the reason
Come through weekend, huh, huh

3:
Uh, Killa, Killa,
I drive big cars, heaven haze
Not just the weekend, that's seven
Rev up the engine, not a lemon, it's
That's the color, play 7-11
You know, catch and hump, your butt got a extra
Forget ya man, extra clip, extra
mean to be extra, but ma, extra stunts
Extra money, piff, extra blunts
Extra, extra, really some I want
Not the for help, but you're truly felt
Ass fat, stomach flat, I could see ya belt
on too, for any gunplay
I'm a troublemaker, yeah, some say
You material, you need a runway
So let's runaway, we hit the runway
not a one way, come play
Rio Friday, on Saturday
Back on Sunday, make Monday