Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Down

Hook,
Wanna be your #1 fan, but the stage
Know it's hard to see way up in the
I understand, but
Wishing I be that one man, but you juggle
Way too many of with one hand
I understand, but

Verse, Fabolous:
Slow baby, let me be your yellow light
The way we met is wrong, let me say
You need a light, a break from this ghetto life
The way I roll make the haters want them dice
She said what is that Gucci, plus stilettos nice
And when you slap ass, it shake like Jello, right?
What I like, roll them cigarellos
I her big chicken and yellow rice
brown skin, long blonde hair
She know talking but she never gon' care
when you roll with trash-talkers
That's you gon' hear
I can't what fall upon Lebron's ear.
Always been the girl that didn't to wait in line
Niggas buy her watches for making time
say "give it up" I never had to ask
Call her the stick up girl that never a mask
Baby, ain't you tired of life in fast lane?
Packing luggage, rushing, trying to catch the last
There's dudes who take pride in trying to gas dames
The same dudes will see her and give last name
Funny how I became the of her eye
She's from the South and I'm a from NY
Don't get me lil mama love "Trap or Die"
But it all she kept her watch on the dapper guy
And fell in with a 2009 verse
She before we met, I fucked her in her mind first
We paths, a mixture of karma and luck
I walked in strong, mentally calming my
I got em and stuck, she call me illin cut
You know me I can spot a swan a duck
My Smoother than an Armani tux
The going off like the alarm on a truck
talk, warming her up, palming her cup
She told me I make her laugh and I'm as fuck
But for now she had to go, the chat just changed
She was chilling, now she leaving, that was strange
Asked "can we again?" She said "that can be arranged"
And I'm sure we both have phone numbers that can be
We did, she slid and that be explained
But for now she into a Platinum-colored Range