Luyện nghe bài hát High Price

Ciara on the and she from the, the
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once again and I'm from the, the
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Ciara, and we gon rep that
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(Ay, Ay, Ay, yep)
go

See me in the club Christian Louboutin
I should be a shawty 'cause I am the bomb
I got a dollar house on my earlobe
Boy, I you want it but what do you got on it?

You know me, see the all on my rim
You know me, yeah, we all but I'm not quite like them
You me, if he's a buster then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I know you want it but do you got on it?

'Cause I'm price
have on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me anything I
I'm already holdin', holdin'

High
Better have on a hot of Nikes
Better buy me I like
I'm already holdin', holdin'

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
Already
(Already holdin')

See me in the head, fresh up out the hair salon
look softer than a McDonalds hamburger bun
I got the edible dessert on my
believe I'm a ten, yeah, shawty, I'm the shit

You me, see the vuitons all on my rim
You know me, yeah, we all singers but I'm not quite like
You me, if he's a buster then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I you want it but what do you got on it?

'Cause I'm high
have on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me I like
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

price
Better on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me anything I
'Cause I'm already holdin',

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
holdin'
(Already holdin')

Now you can anything that you want
And imma throwin' ya, throwin' ya, throwin' ya stacks
Do that he want
Just keep throwin' it, throwin' it, it back

I'm holdin', holdin' a hundred grand in my hand
Rocks with the right, 285 horses, drop top
Yep, I box through the night, like a butterfly
Sting like a bee for my honey pie, I'm Fly

as CiCi sees me, she sings me a lullaby
And other guys match up to my bank account
And it's to see
How I don't work for the money

But my works hard for me
(Me)
Let's go on a spree to an expensive place
Then I you up and I lick you down
'Cuz I love your taste

So sweet, yes, bon
I'm a freak, you can see me
Took the money that I got the verse
Flew me and CiCi to the Fiji

all on the beach, all in the sheets, preach
Straight shots of saki, I'll speaks for my
No papparazzi, you freaks, big
And you know what say about a man with big hands
And my woman is my one fan, hot damn

I'm price
Better on a hot pair of Nikes
buy me anything I like
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

High
Better have on a hot pair of
Better buy me I like
'Cause I'm already holdin',

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
Already
(Already holdin')

on the track and she from the, the
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Ludacris again and I'm from the, the
(A)
Ciara, and we gon rep that
(A)
(Ay, Ay, Ay, yep)
go