Luyện nghe bài hát Weekend Love

1:
Uh,
Harlem World, '89, black they were mine
Hund'-eighth, Toy Dork is the one ever pay me mine
Baby my lady fine (fine) you ever a dime (dime)
Before your favorite rhymes, had lime
Major crime made me grind, copped heat
You know, hater time, cat food, fancy
Dated niece, she like candy treats
she sweet, we did the Lancy Street
We hopped the D-train, you don't us freezed
No heifer, did we battle, never
We went Easter shoppin', coppin' them leathers
From Gimbals we gained, make it simple and
I nibble on ya ear, rekindle the flame
I'm God's child, but yeah I got devilish
Once you meddle Cam, ma'am, its never the same
So you through the peekin', you pursuin' and seekin'
You the season, Killa
What you this weekend, huh, Killa

(Weekend Love)
You could be, you be, you could be, you could be
You be, you could be, you could be
(And I don't time on the weekend)
You be my, you could be my
(Weekend Love)
You could be, you could be, you be, you could be
You could be, you be, you could be
(Then we can try to work it out)

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

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